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letra de no fear - n.o.d. (niggaz of destruction)

intro:
l. yeah, the chieifa da reefa got that thang on y’all b-tches
r. yeah, f-ck all y’all b-tches that said n.o.d. was dead

l. yeah, this big boy n.o.d. gon bring it to the door, and we’on gon knock we gon that mufaf-ckin’ head b-tch, n-gga!
r. i heard what you said on ya tape b-tch, but you chu f-ck with us, you wanna know why?

l. yeah, n.o.d. hoe, savin’ ass b-tch
r. b-tch

1st verse: tommy wright
in the middle of a shoot out, tommy wright ain’t scared to die
standin’ in front with a mini mac-10, and a pump in the truck when it’s time to ride
call big al, mac kyle, n-ggas of destruction, n-ggas gon go
whatever you call em’, we that type bringin’ it to the door standin’ on ten toes
i ain’t scared i’ma shoot my ruger, like a trooper when it gets brutal
of concussion is the conclusion, hallow tips are what i bе usin’
we so ruthless, n-gga met and pullеd a red rum, and we knowin’ we puttin’ in work
told a n-gga body stright down the river, tommy hataz don’t belong in dirt
i feels no pitty, in my heart or in my city, i been scarred them last three seconds
ain’t no jokin’ if i gotta die, i wanna go in gun smoke
so one last question, from the barrel of the smith & wesson pointed at you
what should i do when i see his coup thru the roof of coupe i commence the shoot, because…
chorus:
i ain’t scared to die, mothaf-cka!, mothaf-ka!
the n-ggaz of destruction can’t even murdered by you bustas
i ain’t scared to die, mothaf-cka!, mothaf-ka!
the n-ggaz of destruction can’t even murdered by you bustas

2nd verse: mac kyle
whatchu packin’?
i got the glock c-cked, seventeen shot sh-lls on lock
no boys artilleries, all about that cheese, 2-11 robberies
straight from memphis, stright from the mound, ready to clown, ten toes down
takin’ much riches from you b-tches, you full of that berkeley, bumpin’ mothaf-ckin’ crown
afro-man, you can’t f-ck with me, n-ggas of destruction, n.o.d., the family, ??? ??? ???? y’all hoes, they see me
feel a real n-gga flow, aim to-ah hit that blow, ride downtown testin’ onna sucka
trippin’ mothaf-cka, leave you broken, dead, f-ck that lame ass busta
can’t even touch the style
n-gga like mac kyle, makes a k!llin, k!llas die
put a n-gga dead, victim of a drive by
n-gga tell ya momma, jeffery jama, and i k!ll you quick
back here before they k!ll you, i ain’t scared to die biiitttttcccccchhhhhhh

chorus:
i ain’t scared to die, mothaf-cka!, mothaf-ka!
the n-ggaz of destruction can’t even murdered by you bustas
i ain’t scared to die, mothaf-cka!, mothaf-ka!
the n-ggaz of destruction can’t even murdered by you bustas
3rd verse: big boy
i’ma catch you in the parking lot, tryna get you to your car
i’ma break the law, makin’ sure i got my extra clip at the draw
glock yo yo head i know you scared because you laid your crown like a b-tch
bag full of bricks up in my pocket, gotta get rid, i got time for this sh-t
i just blow your head off, triggers ain’t baller smoked out, loced out trick
lil’ rod grabbed the pump, throw it out the window quick
make sure there’s no witnesses, no evidence, no matter what the search they is
i got them pink boys steppin’, you eatin’ yo testi trick
you better run and hide, really got the skee mask on my face
big boy what they call me, alcoholic what i’m gonna be
ten wanted men up in this b-tch, k!lla clique and n.o.d
we ain’t scared to catch a case, and we ain’t scared to d, i, e!

4th verse: tom skee & mac kyle
i ain’t scared fly, or to die
livin’ in my hood though, red nine millimeter gonna creep
with along with the street sweep who?
not me, i’m just a masked man, take my time to put them clips in
seen you slippin’ in darkness, but n.o.d. clique came callin’
mac kyle: tom skee!

tom skee: wassup i’m ready to roll, pick up the swishers i’m ready to go
step on the scene, and i blow that hoe, smoke up that double indo, and then i flow
out the door ready to smoke, add another hoeeeeee!
senonrian keep callin’, so my dogs kept on ballin’
through my hood, serving so good, doin’ my dirt, livin’ so smooth
last step, and and most leeks, ain’t n-ggas ain’t named tom skee
all i had my my nine millimeter, so i ain’t scared to die
so i had to live my life to the fullest, and i won’t die!

5th verse: tom skee
yeah n.o.d. inis mothaf-cka for the nine-six, maybe the nine-seven, but you know this sh-t gon go on, just like playas
you know what i’m sayin’, mac kyle, tom skee, tommy wright, frezno, big boy, big al, whatever you wanna call us
we gon stand to this sh-t to the motha f-ckin’ wall, n-gga, not mud, not blood, b-tch!, it’s on
for the nine-seven, and the team baby

- n o d niggaz of destruction

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