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Tekst :

[Fredro Starr]
The pussy one, who is he?
He ain t gettin busy, ah, I m gettin pissy
I m havin fill nigga, shout muthafuckas
Bringin 96 to freeze in December, fuck all of y all

[Sticky Fingaz]
Punk ass niggas make me fuckin sick
And I can t take it no more, gettin tired of this shit
If ya stupid ass muthafuckas don t quit
I m have a fit, and ya gonna flip

[Sonsee]
Hardcore galore is what I m for
And breakin punks jaws, let me hear yea y all (yea y all)
I m the kind, that s swingin ya mind
Or play it, takin KO, and plus, wit verbal hay makers
Connections, whatever I m flexin
Ain t no question, punks, prepare for more stressin

Punkmotherfukaz, Punkmotherfuckaz

Tekst :

Intro:
Straight up nigga
Motherfuckin South side nigga
Brooklyn what!
Word up
yeah
Shut em down!
yeah
Shut em Down
Shut em Down
yeah
Onyx featuring DMX

Hook:
Shut em down
Shut em down
Shut em down (4x)

Verse 1:

Yo shut em down start the violence
We wilin wilin sling back his body found
Washed up on Coney Island
When I rolled up, this niggas heart slowed up
That killa froze up, when I pulled up jumped out with the pump-pump
Thirty-two shots and ducked out
So look out
Left that cat for dead his body smoked out
Cause when I fall y all killas a kill me kid
I m goin all out
Lifes a bitch, fuck it, got the gun bust it
Gmae play, gotta play by the rules or your own cannot be trusted
Don t try to test, abide your chest, put five inside your vest
Have you layin with a dead rest
Shoulda known when you was lookin in the eyes a death
And I swore forgiveness when I did this
there was not no witness but he should understand
Cause even God got a shit list

Verse 2:
Beat downs anonymous
I spit like a shiny silver nanabus(?)
Niggas fond of us
We the kind that rush, those that hold back
Takin your whole stack
Grimy street cats
Niggas bald head like Kojak
Go gat for gat
Coat that
You could smoke that
Or cut black dust
Makin your whole fuckin stove crack
Betta know me
1-3, one and only could be never phoney in any ceremony
I l tear you homey
Shut em down, Shut em down, Shut em down
Shun sees takin your time
Makin your mind
Got this nigga on the low
defecatin with rhymes
Breakin your spine
Got you movin from the flurry, time to worry
I ma bury the bullshit
I ma bury the bullshit
I ma bury the bullshit
Feel my full clip

Hook


Verse 3: DMX

Aiyyo I bet you this muthafuckin double barrel will blast his face
Be on the look out for a basket case
Niggas pumped you up to watch you get beat
Had you thinkin shits sweet
Now you up shit s creek
Cause your shits weak
How mich is your life worth to someone important
Cause I be extortin
Kidnap for ransom is some shit you don t want to get caught in
From back in the days of Gordon
Niggas was gettin robbed
The guy from Rikers Height stayed on his job
with his own little mob
Was it worth goin back to the Earth so soon
Worth makin my shit go boom
To your own doom, from the graveyards
Till there s no room
Fuck you know about a pine box
Money goin out with nine Glocks
On top of that same nigga when they pull with they nine shots
Feel like killin for your crew
I ain t gon rest
It gonna take a whole lot to put up your best
Then watch your loins spill out your vest
You best get on some act your age shit
you a little kid
That run for faces
More niggas get killed like that


Verse 4: Sticky Fingaz

Mad man Sticky F-I-N-G-A-Z
The crazy cajun blazin bullets for days and days
grazin amazin I m the glazin ason purple hazin
Hard to be pahsin Lord with all this hell I m raisin
God of the Underground, I m gunnin em down with a thunder pound
We gonna shut em down
We turn we gonna shut em down
We turn we gonna shut em down
We turn shit dumb quick gun click
lyin in the vine
persed the line on your dick
In the morgue admit it dogs
I m the Rottweiler my Glock holler
Fuck cocaine killer I sniff gun powder
So all you real willies throw your Roleys in the sky
And all the crooks rob the place outside
I m so hype, I tkae your life, betta have my doe right
Fuck my life, I don t need no mic!

The new album
Bring it
Motherfuckin May

Hook 2x

That s that shit

Bring me on point
About to shut down the whole industry
Official nast
DMX
We wreckin everything

So shut up, or you get shut down like the rest of them
Pussy

Tekst :

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
(Street niggaz!) Gettin high all the time
(Street niggaz!) Fuck beef and draw the nine
(Street niggaz!) Always yellin fuck the cops
(Street niggaz!) We the niggaz that call the shots

[X-1]
Street niggaz love to flip, puttin slugs in clips
While in out with Bloods and Crips, on some shit
Leavin you ripped is totally sick
I sue pricks on mysterious trips, makin serious chips
You on a curious a trip way out of your whack
Blow you out of your back, the game of crack, how bout that?
Holdin my aim, with ways to wreck
Never know what to expect
Respect a hole in you chest
My mind is set, it s time for death, rewind your steps
The way that I m doin you is everyday screwin you
Off the top, make money off of rocks
On and off the block, bouncin off on cops
Whose the next street star? Kid, you d love to be next
But it s X-1, kid, in the luxury Lex
Wit a ghetto type style
Heat for beef that we can settle right now.. street niggaz

[Chorus]

[Fredro Starr]
Street niggaz spend they last on weed, smoke to the roach
Dead broke, some flip coke, sell soap
Bust fo guns off the roof, drink overproof
Roll dice, stick niggaz for ice, up all night (ee-yah!!)
Everyday niggaz gamblin, pumpin drugs scramblin
My nigga got shot, that same spot you standin in
Bitch nigga hate, rich nigga sniff a eight
Suffocate, jail nigga liftin weight - fuck the Jake!
We break laws, snuffin motherfuckers breakin jaws
Robbin liquor stores, reppin ghetto niggaz dirty drawers
Never hesitate to blast; kick your fuckin ass
Fuck work - nigga take cash, with the quick fast
Open cases, where razors, lay open faces
Paid niggaz got guns wit lasers, SkyPagers
Chrome rims and loud systems
So at the light you make the white people listen
You five days out the prison - WE

[Chorus]

[Sonsee]
Street niggaz have your shit pushed back, plush act
Bust jacks out the windowplex, and lust that
We back, we at the place, contact react
Call back, be on the concrete flat, we stomp cats
For violation of ???, whichever come first
Love for money could hurt, it s a thirst, we splurge
In Suburbans, to niggaz deep, want pissy early
Swervin , packin big power, maxin six hours
Up in the Expo, ?E bowel?
For beef, the heat, the vowel
Caught up in them street showers
Buckun the same clips, fuckin the same chicks
The game sticks, so remain slick or get slain quick
Street niggaz regulatin
Doe and hoes and North states, and flip whips
High speed car chases
The inner belly beast dwellin
Born and raised, extortin for days
Leavin motherfuckers more than grazed

[Chorus]

[Sticky Fingaz]
I m a street nigga; fuck wit me get shot in the brains
They call me Sticky Fingaz, how you think I got my name?!
This is not a game, kid I know my math
I walk around with my pants hangin off my ass
I DON T GIVE A FUCK! This nigga here s too rugged
I pull out my dick and take a piss in public
Smokin weed, drinkin brew, that s all I do
Fuck bitches, get money, was all I knew!
Police in the rearview, always runnin my plates
I kept a, poker face and a gun in my waist
Off safety, cocked with, one in the head
The first nigga frontin gettin dropped with one in the head
I got no respect for life; my mom s on drugs
You scared to look me in the eyes, I roll wit nuttin but thugs
I m so trife, hope I can live another night
And I fear no man, I swear on my mother s life
Cuz I m a...

[All] Street nigga

[Chorus] (without first all sentence)

[All] Street nigga!

… nie nam myśleć, nam jeno maszerować……

Póki w piersi żywię ducha.
Póki oręż ręki zdrowej słucha.
Com rzekł usty, prawicą swą dowiodę.
Bo oto ja w prawicy bicz boży niosę.

Ha-ja!

Pax, pax, opamiętanie. Wojna ludzi nie rodzi - jeno gubi,
Wojna ludzi nie żywi - jeno morzy. Opamiętanie!
Matka-Wojna ze śmiercią swata, przeto na śmierć, nie...

French fries glisten in the noon-day sun
I wouldn t mention this to anyone
Where the hell do those sheep think they re going?
As soon as I pay up, I m getting out of here

Could you leave us alone for just a minute?

Lately my life has been flashing before my eyes
Lately my...

Seems my life
Is finally coming together
Feels so good
Don t think I ve ever been better
It s clear to me
My future will bring
The peace I ve been living for will be mine
Forever more

[Chorus:]
It s a new day
Open my eyes and the path is clearer
It s a new day
Pushin ahead til...

Queste saranno ben lagrim et questi
Saranno ben caldi sospiri ardenti,
Altro amor, altre voci&altri accenti
Da piu amaro dolor svegliati e desti

The Kings are in motion
A King is beign crowned
...We all await..
Praising and longing for
Peace in - the World
...love will prevail...

Anima bella, quel che sempr havesti
Soave amor in questa valle oscura
Altro amor,...

When marimba rhythms start to play
Dance with me, make me sway
Like the lazy ocean hugs the shore
Hold me close, sway me more

Like a flower bending in the breeze
Bend with me, sway with ease
When we dance you have a way with me
Stay with...