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letra de fugitives - niggaz of destruction

verse:
gotta be quick with a jason mask
??? keepin’ that stash
??? gotta make cash
leavin’ a trail a body bag
psychopathic, schizophrenzic, mastermind like ???
k!lla’ like idi amin, know what i mean ???
down with the c to the a with the a to the k with the ??? ??? darkness
slangin’ and rangin’ them shots out of a big glock
??? bodies
??? k!llaz
??? n-ggas
??? cause’ i’m deliverin’ pain
mix that motion ??? ??? ??? tyna’ maintain my weight
smokin’ on flames to calm my nutz
he’s out like a mocking bird
n-ggas who disrespect get put n check n beat to the f-ckin’ curb
check my words when i speak
raised up on south memphis streets
keepin’ that heat up under my seat
when i creep cheifin’ ona’ swisher sweet
superblink, as i read cause’ that chronic is in my head
???? like grip mc from sippin’ keepin’ ??? ???
super stingy, treatin’ you b-tches like a f-ckin’ bad disease
everyday i pray and stay so high because ???? peace
next verse:
comin’ n creepin’ runnin’ out straight from 4 corners
who k!llin’ it it’s just like a game i grip my machete
n-ggas that wanna run up on the watch you go up in flames
silly ass n-ggas be k!llin’ me, dyin’ no frenemy crucifix b-tches like paul
chosen those folks cause these demons cause n.o.d. n-ggas we know the bullet cause
and empirical devil eye ritual channeling eye and while i’m blowin’ the weed
i have committed them sins so guarding my life because my life is about to end
??? ???? ??? misfortunes, and demons are trying to take over my soul
murder is all on my mind committed no crimes so watch the glock explode
evil forever ??? lyrical ???? ???? ????
at night i creep
never sleep
but just like the klan what? on the creep
like a black sheep over me bustas
sight of my ear i show no fear my eyes unleash a tear
there’s no f-ckin’ fear the end is near my mind has started to clear
devil robbin’ ??? ??? put you away so you see the judge today
god has punished you so i must stop you and put your body inside a grave
haven’t you ever heard of?
these n-ggas that comin’ to serve ya’
yo name is better be watchin’ yo back cause’ havoc and causing murder

next verse: project pimp
runnin’ and gunnin’ a project pimp
??? ???? once again fillin’ your body with holes
all that d-mn sh-t you be talkin’ about a playa
when you see me you get served a super bro
project but inis b-tch, breakin’ her tholly
she grippin’ yo body cause’ up all in my mind
send me the tryin’ b-tch answer me questions me why i committed like do all these crimes?
murderer psychopath who in the f-ck’s sake
if you see me i be swingin’ that d-mn blade
if you hear all about cats and you know the project the hoe is how i get paid
f-ck a b-tch f-ck a sl-t all those hoes
talkin’ all that sh-t do you know how much blood i’ve spilled?
b-tch i got no quarter ounces no questionz so when i see you b-tches so get off the hill
ready to catch a case
get out of my f-ckin’ face
n-ggas with triggers that creep outta the dark
pistol grip 44. rap it like t and project pimp ??? ??? you n-ggas block
penn street inis b-tch why i say dober sh-t
police be duckin’ and tryna go past
project be holdin’ me down with that n-o-d thought it out and out that hoe in a blast
next verse: tommy wright tha 3rd
straight from the depths of h-ll
can’t tell you where i been never did with a trail
two h-rns and a tail
listen to my instruction
lemme tell you how tommy wright became a n-ggas of destruction
1991 told my n-gga keith dunn he wit the sh-t and started movin’ my bricks
chevy drive by the corners and down to the front of the corner store brought up to our studio
made that come up
n-ggas tried to run up
then them people gun up
now them n-ggas f-cked up
we can shoot a young buck
toxic got copped up shipped to the pen is why i hit it long
once been a bum but that day is done got a three year deal with selecto hoe
mempho tapes under ground d-ck soft d-ck quick made a vid tommy never rap about
one phone call to my dog bout that hoe
sick blow brain type of balance
got enough cheese in my bank account just to have you ahh k!llt’ not matter tha’ amount
n-gga better try to be my friend in the end
i’m beat a n-gga in the win again are you mad?
never been good with my mom but i still hit her witha’ couple thousand every time to time
mane bro wish on my n-gga could’ve seen how but so many of them died
got a gun in every part of my household in the shake junt still movin’ bricks on the side
ten wanted men and the group one man tommy haters k!lla gang but i’m impervious to pain
other n-ggas still makin’ mixtapes how to dictate tommy is the name destruction is the game
next verse:
n em em p ain’t name takin’ no sh-t punk
got that pump off that bunk chump feel my trunk in chump punk it’s all good in my hood when i’m smoking that herb sucka’
that play motha’ f-cka’ that’s gon’ swallow ya mother
as a child as a juvenile
gangs and never was slang
i delt with the worst as i worked for the dope
man live the life of out here roller idea and never was k!llin’
my work will take chances as i sit back and chill
playa of the year should’ve been at my ball
best of ??? ??? ??? it was held in panama
life is short when you travel the road alone
dope pushas hog k!llaz murder and they stalk
on this kid on the street one was strong the other a sl-t
gangs don’t ever shut and the cops hate my guts
this is life not a intro
things from the ghetto rock
heads stick em’ in
crack houses in mempho
yeah it’s no bullsh-t
it’s the hand i was delt with
comin’ up hard and all my whole i’m a misfit

next verse:
takin’ my time doin’ this sh-t right
playa playa gettin’ high
n – o to the psycho d
n-gga come and fly with me
smokin’ on that h-lla weed runnin’ from the police
and my name is backyard folk behinds ?????
layin’ low with my scope ??? f-ck them folk
psycho d i’m like lightning 1 2 3
i’m just lying omp
where i’m from? ruben street
here i come
if i have to smack the crook cop from the devil glock
with that bullet the slot
don’t make it drop
another 90201 with the f-ckin’ glock

next verse:
now this drug sh-t hits at any place at any time many nine’s have been popped that many crimes
put you out you descent slay b-tches make b-tches
soul stiches blow chicken blow b-tchin’
in my hood cause endo weed grow big
hit the streets who be n.m.p on the creep
just like endo fatanishia to drop them p zips
so i can boom what you assume release here
run like a b-tch when you hit with my sh-t
since you split on yo clique sissy b-tches take a diss
now i got what you need to glock them g’s
keys and keys and trees all fine weed
takes a year on the floor
who gon’ smoke all this dope
chunky folks so hit them slopes
and get it on like super syaian
but they got a new awakening
underground clown from the sewer way
??? ??? ??? if you creep you a p
i’m gon’ hit to that g and you gon’ end up 6 feet unda’
they got that plunder
??? ain’t got no boy wonder
when i’m cheifin’ i’m cheifin’ thunda’
renegade wheel the hottest hottest and the bodies
cryin’ n-gggas just like ??? so i’m gon’ stop listenin’
f-ckery
luckily
you can’t f-ck with me
n – o – d destruction straight ??? f-ckin’

next verse: frezno
finna be the soul sn-tcher the n-gga with glocks ready to pop freznosta
n-gga that don’t give a f-ck about pullin’ a trigger on you n-ggas
how you figure
you think i’m deep in that n.o.d
can’t you see we can’t stopped we be k!ll a n-gga ready to creep up on yo block
deep in yo civilization nothin’ that man paints is that war paint that fugitive known as frezno with francell for yo ass hoe
creepin’ up the flow with the different flow my glocks attached to my side hoe
with ansell clips and hallow tips so when you slip you die hoe
guess who it be b d fr e z n o d k y l e d the ex better known as have them with them broke necks
ain’t no trippin’ in the clique and gripin’ on these b-tches slipin grippin’ on my tome whatchu’ gonna do when i come for you?

next verse:
on that dope that’s a n-gga comin’ choke that’s n-gga mac kyle got yo head behind the scope why n-gga gotta aya aya gotta boy playa hate the n-ggas of destruction got my arms at the gate
ya’ll hoes can’t not even f-ck them realist the trillest i’m f-ckin’ you b-tches you feelings stop robbin’ you chosin’ put my d-mn glizzy ??? ??? you b-tches can’t f-ckin’ face this
i’m sprayin’ you b-tches like black flag that ski mask with that f-cko mag
we strapped with them thangz ready to blast that family ya’ll y’all busta ass
raised as a thug on them drugs and it’s how i live to the day i motha’ f-ckin’ die livin’ mac kallib i’m give it to you

next verse: lil’ dex
i’ma lil skinny motha’ f-cka’ but n-gga i’m not goin’
and i might not stand that much ground but it’s penny town we ain’t glowin’
i’m throwin’ gernades and raidin’ yo block and gettin’ away from the cops
and n0body knows who’s causin’ these hoes to murder sh-t that we ball
they labled me lunatic be on yo p’s and q’s the news is sick
these motha’ f-ckas’ bustas don’t act white sh-t so please watch out for yo kids
not sayin’ much it’s just what i am the ??? is out on my lead
i’m just a n-gga havin’ them visions and pyscho with n.o.d
see
i feel like n-ggas like me gonna be breakin’ these hoes for cheese
dexter down with the east side shyt busy jit this is n.o.d
n-ggas of destruction n-ggas gonna go? call us whatever you wanna
frezno, mac kyle, dexter, big, al, tom skee and we out this junt

outro:
sheit the dexter east side n.o.d
it’s them fringe when they run i told ya

tw3rd: yo wazzup, tommy wright 3rd up inis motha’ f-cka ‘
i wanna tell all my n-ggas to get that new cd comin’ out in three moe weeks nation wide tommy wright hoe producer of the year b-tch down n.o.d

yeah yeah mac m-th-‘ f-ckin kyle n.o.d. for motha’ f-ckin life 1996 baby smokin’ one n-gga

yeah all them motha’ f-ckas down with n.o.d. and them friends know ya’ll know who you is keep that sh-t goin’ playas yeah

yueh ha hah hah yeah n-gga dude f-ck you b-tch yeah n-gga yeah b-tch it’s them freaks

yeah evil flaunt in this motha’ f-cka’ 4 corners down n.o.d. hoe go get that soul rager tape

lil, lil jester james in this motha’ f-cka’ for the 96 i want you to be lookin’ out for my new tape soon know what i’m sayin with the autocl!ck know what i’m sayin what’s up lil’ l an all tho sh-ts know what i’m sayin my lil brother ??? ?? ??? ight i’m out this b-tch

- niggaz of destruction

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