letra de 10-3. - raditudee.
3 2 1 get it done, yea i see you’re on the run?
that’s no fun, beat a nun, make ‘er stunned
yeah i got a pun, in the form of a gun
cl!ck clack now the sh-t’s fun, stop
stop stop in your tracks, hunch over on the track
i sneak in the back, cuz you know i’m gon’ attack
while you react fast, i be in the trap, breatin’ up on hacks
so i break your back and that’s that
that’s that for your hood, b-tch i’m feeling good
when i knock on wood, there your girl stood
workin’ on the hood of my parked car
lookin’ like a star, drive to the bar
throw down a jar of hennessy, but you know that’s it for me
b-tch i gotta leave, “okay, wait for me!” she’ll say with glee
as we bounce free from the party
right across the street there’ll you’ll be
nailed to the tree, call a 10-3
sorry bout the shots, i ain’t callin’ shots
but the laws of this little melting pot
simple stock rhymes and the flows to be on top
if you want stock then you’ll have to rock out with the rules
i ain’t hunting fools, get those boys to drool
while i hit my toolbox, take the shot with a scope every army lacks
it’s a fact that in the back of the slacks that i don i’ll be pulling out a little slip of paper
with the writing “see you later”
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