letra de enemies of the state - tragedy khadafi
[verse : canibus]
the first n-gga that move get laced like shoes
as an example so the second n-gga knows what i do
where i’m from, we don’t give a f-ck about rules, we grimy
”you think i’d k!ll two kids and a woman?” – aight motherf-cker try me
i’m one of the worst scarfaces reincarnated
that carving your name in the pavement sh-t is outdated
i go to mount rushmore with high powered lasers
replace all 4 of them faces with 4 facelifts
one at a time until they all look like mine
a new and improved design for the 1 triple 9
a better n-gga with better lyrics and better rhymes
ahead of my time i’ll even put my life on the line
while you in the studio writing your rhyme
i’ll run up in it with a hydrogen bomb singing the sacred psalm
[chant]
and then i’ll blow us all to h-ll in the name of allah
[chorus: canibus]
brace yourself before you get yourself laced
f-cking with the sick arabic scarface
we represent a cold race, thugs full of hate
enemies of the state locked behind gates
brace yourself before you get yourself laced
f-cking with the sick arabic scarface
we represent a cold race, thugs full of hate
enemies of the state locked behind gates
[verse 3: tragedy khadafi]
you ain’t a thug, screaming at the sight of your own blood
i’ll run up in the spot and take everything you love
masked and gloved it, the way we dubbed it you loved it
lost like an innocent child soon as the slug hit
thug sh-t, wild like geronimo pratt
i’ll disarm you and stand right in front of your gat
yo for real though n-ggas can’t f-ck with my piece, see
it’s real though you can get clapped back to b.c
we burn cali in qb, hashy
team be steady extremely islamic
atomic, rip mics like prophet mohammed
more or less my war techs tear your chest
hot slugs have you dripping from chest to gortex
you small minded, can’t f-ck with my degrees
you leukaemia heads smoked too many trees
so brace yourself before you get yourself laced
f-cking with the sick arabic scarface
iron sheik still creep wrapped in turban
laptops in the headrest, black suburban
[chorus: canibus]
brace yourself before you get yourself laced
f-cking with the sick arabic scarface
we represent a cold race, thugs full of hate
enemies of the state locked behind gates
brace yourself before you get yourself laced
f-cking with the sick arabic scarface
we represent a cold race, thugs full of hate
enemies of the state locked behind gates
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