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letra de interlude + broken halo (remastered/cdq) - dj sound

[interlude: dj sound]
yeah you know what i’m sayin’?
we comin’ to the end of one of this dj sound…. phaze 1 master mix productions you know what i’m sayin’?
but right about now we’ll take you back to the [?] era take you back to one of dj sound ol’ school classics mix you know what i’m sayin’? and it goes a lil’ some like this you know what i’m sayin’?
dj sound phaze 1 master mix productions you wanna look out for my n-gga dj [?] master mix you know what i’m sayin’?
we gon’ do the sh-t all spring all summer all winter all fall again you know what i’m sayin’?
but is comin’ out…. but right now?
we’ll take you back to the [?] era i know y’all remember this one is called broken halo check it out

[intro: dj sound]
yeahhh dj sound up in this mothaf-cka with the new album
broken halo, for the ’96
representin’ frayser, n-ggaaaaaaa

[chorus]
f-ck, f-ck with a k!ller outta frayser n-gga
b-tch ain’t no love hoes, hatred (hatred)
f-ck, f-ck with a k!ller outta frayser n-gga
b-tch ain’t no love hoes, hatred (hatred)
f-ck, f-ck with a k!ller outta frayser n-gga
b-tch ain’t no love hoes, hatred (hatred)
f-ck, f-ck with a k!ller outta frayser n-gga
b-tch ain’t no love hoes, hatred (hatred)
f-ck, f-ck with a k!ller outta frayser n-gga
b-tch ain’t no love hoes, hatred (hatred)
f-ck, f-ck with a k!ller outta frayser n-gga
b-tch ain’t no love hoes, hatred (hatred)
[verse 1: bl–dy bones]
demons taking over me to commit evil homicides
my thought is a murder, can’t be a victim of a drive-by
possessed with evil thoughts to cause you pain and your murder
stalking with k!llin’ sk!lls you never heard of
hate is my state, i feel the urge for a murder
teflon to your chest, through that vest
will proper serve ya
triple glock, midnight
dressed in black, is the tradition
bl–dy bones with the loaded up fo’ fo’
broken halo

[verse 2: scandless k]
a broken halo float on top of my head
so i commence to blast these busta b-tches
so i can bury that ass up in the sand
better grab that motherf-ckin’ mask i grasp
when you drop that dope off your ass
you’re gonna be a memory in the past
especially when we creep the dark at night
i grab yo ass with the ak, cut your neck with the blade
cause the n-gga from douglass don’t fight
a murderous who’s coming late in the f-cking night
when you f-ck with the scandless k, better come like f-cking glock tight
[chorus]
f-ck, f-ck with a k!ller outta frayser n-gga
b-tch ain’t no love hoes, hatred (hatred)
f-ck, f-ck with a k!ller outta frayser n-gga
b-tch ain’t no love hoes, hatred (hatred)
f-ck, f-ck with a k!ller outta frayser n-gga
b-tch ain’t no love hoes, hatred (hatred)
f-ck, f-ck with a k!ller outta frayser n-gga
b-tch ain’t no love hoes, hatred (hatred)

[verse 3: n-gga creep]
first of all i’m n-gga creep, i’ma let you know there right up front
better think twice before you jump because i’m on the hunt
angel ain’t up on my shoulder, i lost christ in ’87
halo’s broken but i’m hopin that i’ll seek my way to heaven
(12 steps from h-ll) all will reverse, split your change
and when you make me cl!ck, the grinch will come and then we’ll see my devil
there’s no holy ghost in me, the demon’s runnin’ through my veins
do you think it’s god that gives me worth, the devil gives me ——
cauliflower what you snort, f-ck that sh-t and f-ck that dope
i don’t need that sh-t you see i’d rather hang up by a rope
b-tches better recognize, that i am the n-gga creep
i take your b-tch and take your cash and then knock you to six feet deep

[chorus]
f-ck, f-ck with a k!ller outta frayser n-gga
b-tch ain’t no love hoes, hatred (hatred)
f-ck, f-ck with a k!ller outta frayser n-gga
b-tch ain’t no love hoes, hatred (hatred)
f-ck, f-ck with a k!ller outta frayser n-gga
b-tch ain’t no love hoes, hatred (hatred)
f-ck, f-ck with a k!ller outta frayser n-gga
b-tch ain’t no love hoes, hatred (hatred)
[verse 4: lil yo]
devastated, bustaz hating, with the ski mask on my face
soul i take these bustaz fate, i’m out to catch a murder case
make my way to chief on hay, i’m hearing scary music play
seeing halo but they broken mane i heard the devil say
(all the devil’s watching you, here’s what for you to do
time to pull a busta cap, ———————)
wig splitta, cop k!lla, demons inside of lil yo
looking up to a creep then me got to blast [?] scopin’ out these b-tches for the broken halo

[verse 5: gb]
ridin’, bumpin’, pimping, smoking chicken lettin’ that ac blow
all about my hog so you b-tches know the f-cking sko’
n-ggas throwin’ funkytown like they just don’t give a sh-t
i don’t give a f-ck cause i’m strapped with the glock b-tch
getting buck wild cause a n-gga don’t really care
all my nigz from the cl!ck throw them deuces in the air
throw them deuces in the air, throw them deuces in the air
throw them deuces in the air, throw them deuces in the air

[verse 6: mc money]
lucifer control over my soul and please the holy ghost
’bout to split the sky to cast the evil broken halo
the hands of the devil had begun to show no mercy
the demons taking over and the pain i feel it hurts me
the light kind of glizzing, thats the devil when at ease
his eyes full of fire as i slowly hit my knees
mc money had no faith, told the devil it’s the way, yo
the hatred of the devil sentenced me to go to h-ll

[verse 7: gangsta gold]
the kiss of death did touch me, i’m hard as a brick red
in my eyes the fire of a convict, that’s vivid
the serpent on my tongue has begun to speak
and the devil got my soul that’s no way that i can escape
bring forth this anti-christ that makes me a ——
the l-st ——— for being a christian
the blood of a demon, corruption to take all
your fear is my strength that provides this broken halo

[verse 8: tha weasel]
you miss the ritual of crucifixion and weasel is going to take the whole nation
no pity for any that talking that sh-t unless you wise up and start following me
the terror’s here he ——— for being very dumb
the frayser cl!ck is here to take no prisoners, all about the redrum
some people ask “can tha weasel lead us to salvation?”
i say to all my followers around the world be patient
the time has come for weasel’s rebirth, nope can’t use no coward
their soul’s not real and the blood is bitter sour

[verse 9: mad maine]
through the darkside i creep
you must be alert to catch me
but be warned that i’m scorned and my mind is just too deadly
as i plan your murder out, demons start to fill the room
c-ckin my nina back, n-ggas gon be scared of the black player ——- the boom
i presume, you knew that mad maine f-cking with that thang
——————————- with my eyeball on the shame
———– mission lately from the ——– hoes i split
——————– now just open up a b-tch

- dj sound

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