letra de blondie dread's pink house - moltisanti
[intro: bad boys 2; miami p.d detectives mike lowrey and marcus burnett bust into blondie dread’s pink house…]
blondie dread: (gun c-cks) who dat? who in my house?
detective mike lowrey: i’m the devil, who’s asking?
blondie dread: the devil is not welcome here!
detective marcus burnett: you’ve got to call yourself the devil in his house? sh-t!
blondie dread: devil in my house!
detective marcus burnett: this is all your fault!
detective mike lowrey: but you’re in my country though!
haitian shooters: f-ck you [?]..i’m going k!ll you madaf-cka..(gun c-cks) f-ck you!
dеtective mike lowrеy: f-ck me?! f-ck you!
blondie dread: (shouts in creole)..no problem!
detective marcus burnett: mike, you have to be so combative?haitian shooters shouting inexplicably
blondie dread: yeah yeah yeah, you calling me a b-tch hey?!
haitian shooter: (speaks creole) (gun c-cks)…do or die man!
detective mike lowrey: a bullet to the head would really mess up your extensions!
[verse 1: moltisanti]
i’m a…chain smoker, raw paper full of cream soda
so high right now, i could pass this blunt to maradona
i’ve been a real one for like 28 summers
chances that i flip are razor thin like that old
moto-rola, pythons, cobras
in the grass i hit and run with a lawnmower
the form i’m in, could catch fire like a tesla owner
realizing dreams i had on my mother’s sofa
2010 seahawks, i’m going beast mode
fifa 11 didier drogba i’m a cheat code
fake friends in my close circle i don’t need those
on the road to riches i just took a little detour
i got loyalty and family inside my dna
diabetes mixed with short temper inside my dna
in the gym in moving weight like jay z back in the day
all talk, no action need to give that sh-t a rest
all sizzle and no steak
all foam and no beer
all glitter and no gold
all fart and no t-rd
all broth and no beef
all smoke and no fire
all mask and no measure
all rhyme and no rhythm
all sound and no fury
can’t compare you to me
the last thing i’ll put on a pedestal is p-ssy
a couple salty girls from past can vouch for me
i go hard
maf-ckas bask in my morning glory
[outro: bad boys 2 scene continued]
(haitian shooters shouting, bullets flying, gunshots..)
detective marcus burnett: sir we just wanna talk!
detective mike lowrey: you just wanna talk?! go ahead, go ahead…!
detective marcus burnett: we’re not immigration!
(bullets flying)
detective mike lowrey: they can’t hear you cause they’re still shooting at you!
detective marcus burnett: f-cking haitians in a f-cking lil ass room with f-cking guns!
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