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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"Ball Of Clay"


You're mighty, mighty, mighty good
Hey, hey, hey [x4]
Shoulder to lean on
Hey, hey, hey
(You gotta have the strength)
I'm a [?] by the power of your hand
You're so very good to me
My heart don't wanna see the sun rise
Don't know why
I'll be filled with fear
He done got me up
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.266
"Bangers"
(feat. Lloyd Banks)



[Intro:]
Yeah, I'm here nigga
Banks, G-G-G-G, G Unit

[Lloyd Banks:]
Now don't try to stand next to me (Right)
Cause I'm the nigga they came here to see (Right)
Ain't nothing 'round here for free (Right)
And I'm here to let these mothafuckas know
That I'll do anything for the dough (Right)
A felony walkin out the front do' (Right)
Ain't a mothafucka I gotta change fo' (Right)
Therefore I'ma be this way until I go

Guess who walk around with diamond chains and rings on 'em
A pair of throwback Jordan's, with the wings on 'em
With all this talking I'm guessing they got them things on 'em
Cause if not Milli's the Forty Cal's a ring on 'em
I know your kind getting by leave the city quick
Niggas bleed just like us, I'm on that Biggie shit
First of all I'm sup-posed to ball
I'm sup-posed to have coast to, coast to calls
And your niggas on your CD's garbage
Yeah, they shooting but they missing, spraying up the wall like graffiti artist
Some niggas by the bootleg but go and cop the real shit
Cause the fans love us I'm nicer than grandmothers
I wake up get dressed put on my tan butters
It been this way since Puma's and Super Man cover's
A ice pick could do your liver harm
And have you screaming in the back of the club louder than Lil' Jon

Now don't try to stand next to me (Right)
Cause I'm the nigga they came here to see (Right)
Ain't nothing 'round here for free (Right)
And I'm here to let these mothafuckas know
That I'll do anything for the dough (Right)
A felony walkin out the front do' (Right)
Ain't a mothafucka I gotta change fo' (Right)
Therefore I'ma be this way until I go

You now looking at the hood meal ticket seven thou on my wrist
It's kinda hard to keep the balance with this, it keeps the challengers pissed
I vacate to different islands and twist
And back home where the violence exist, nines, silencers, fifths
We buy mileage as gifts as well as man's best friend
And I don't own no rottweillers and pits
It's getting extremely hard for the man to roam
With little kids putting this picture on the camera phone
Shit change now that the cameras on
A bitch will jeopardize the marriage to fuck you when they man is gone
These niggas rambling on about the paper that they getting stop it
I got more money than you in my little pocket
Yeah, I'm stingy so it's stretch long, with G-Unit sweats on
Thread needle to Teflon, Des' Eagle and vest on
Cause everybody ain't enthused
That's your name's around about good news, fuck you!

Now don't try to stand next to me (Right)
Cause I'm the nigga they came here to see (Right)
Ain't nothing 'round here for free (Right)
And I'm here to let these mothafuckas know
That I'll do anything for the dough (Right)
A felony walkin out the front do' (Right)
Ain't a mothafucka I gotta change fo' (Right)
Therefore I'ma be this way until I go
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.266
"BBS"


This that go BBS flow
plastic nike air tags on your original 4's
niggas is z'ed on your mans and I'm rollin a O
leave em sleep I don't need them suckers listenin to me pack a bone for everything except the kitchen sink underneath wich I keep a set of Andy slippers
I could fix my nine in a four we go over by them bitches
a quick lil something cant get the back
I don't know where I left my hand mirror type of dillemas will never hinder my jet living
we juss chillin so don't come round here fake toughin
runnin off the wemon
bossed up all us southside the club waintin to tip them drivers who pull our cars up the fuck yu though this was dawg Imma trill muffucker after all
haters is dressed in safeteyness encouraging my fall wont catch me there
but you can catch me on air when my new shit premier
at watever media outlet decide to play it fair
fuck playin there pimin Imma play the bear grizzle seriously fish burn turn flip styles furiously this that 70 soul green alchemestry amen been a g since buddy lee's lames be cuffin they jeans and their bitches I be cookin these bird ass hoes running circles round
they rotissery chickens love got a shovel in her hand I see you diggin strike gold build your own coffin wit it deadass flick ashes on the girls in my pastence they tell us for the ones I was juss fuckin
the crib for the I was gonna get right back wit its easy to get tangled in the stars spangled mangeled in the night life livin out my bars... dangerous
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.266
"Bear Meat"


Rappers act tough and I call they little bluffs
And the truth comes out, you niggas ain't doing nothing
They huff and they puff and be acting all rough
When the camera on, on the internet stunting
I got the internet buzzing, the hood buzzing
Gangstas and wannabe gangstas all loving
To speak my name, shit on my name, they touching
Any nigga threatening P, you bugging
I got a thousand soldier, we dumbing
Catch P all by himself, I got something
Then puncture your flesh my blade, I'm gunning
Brooklyn, Queens, Manhattan above it
To the right, to the left
Don't matter to me, I strike you to death
The only hip hop head to keep it so fresh
Got my style preserved like cans on the shelf

I expire these liars, move on me, get killed
Dude only mad because he want to be like the real
H-A-V-O-C, Prodigy, Mobb Deep, retweet that
Pussy, you sweet like bear meat
I expire these liars, move on me, get killed
Dude only mad because he want to be like the real
H-A-V-O-C, Prodigy, Mobb Deep, retweet that
Pussy, you sweet like bear meat
Sweet like bear meat
Pussy, you sweet like bear meat

Thugs act up when P's songs is bumping
They get all hype and want to fight, start thumping
Resisting arrest, the riot squad is coming
We tear up clubs and big bouncers get dufted
You pull out too close, your hammer get tooken
You better start shooting from over there
Look man you crazy, we crazy, so you ain't saying nothing
Just shut the fuck up, fall back or start thumping
Can't come around no more, your mouth running
Sprints through New York like that marathon Puff did
I don't rap your life, your shit corny
Your a bum, I'm a king, kneel before me
And kiss the tat on my hand, yeah that's my shit
I cut that placa off your thumb, respect my shit
You niggas jealous of P, their eyes tell it
I read body language, I'm so fucking dangerous

I expire these liars, move on me, get killed
Dude only mad because he want to be like the real
H-A-V-O-C, Prodigy, Mobb Deep, retweet that
Pussy, you sweet like bear meat
I expire these liars, move on me, get killed
Dude only mad because he want to be like the real
H-A-V-O-C, Prodigy, Mobb Deep, retweet that
Pussy, you sweet like bear meat
Sweet like bear meat
Pussy, you sweet like bear meat
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.266
"Beyond The Years"


Hardships there
Everyday will be Sunday
Is that right, that right, that right [echo]
(Applause)
Jesus drew that's why the dawn I see
Held so strong am I
All fears gone I pray
Where will you be in a few years time
Wandering along in a pointless line
Faith of your fathers will you still find
In a few years time
A few years time
Brought to this place out of Egypt land
The promise of life you have in your hand
Now thrown away for the desert sand
Where is your land?
Where is your land?
Spirit sees that's why
Jesus drew that's why the dawn I see
Beyond this life's season too
Beyond the... Christ's see that too
Beyond the years
Beyond the years

Somebody put of the fire and the joy watching Miami
Fire
Fire from the Statue of Liberty
Water boil
Let the water come from Mississippi
Got to have the water
I've gots to have the
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.266
"Bible Paper"
(feat. The Alchemist)



[Prodigy:]
I go to town on you
Beat the crown off you
Beat the clothes off you try'na get the hounds off you
Nigga fightin' back is only gonna make it worse
I don't respect your little punches I'mma make it hurt
A cold lead shower, a hot blood bubble bath
Throw him in the acid and get rid of the gooey mess
Turn that nigga into special sauce, chill lord
I'm not a killer but you pushin' me to set it off
And I'mma lash out, and I'mma mash out
Laughin', I'm wicked, blow the hash and the kush down
Focus on the bread when niggas try to gaffle me
That's when I treat 'em with force and brutality
My palms keep itchin' my money don't stop
Cause my work keep clickin'
I got it bolt locked
Gang of Indians that smoke the peace pipe dolo
Excuse you cause when it's murder, I solo

[Alchemist:]
Word collision, I talk reckless
Position precious stones in the necklace
Little doggy this is chess not Tetris
You little cold sore I spray the cloroseptic
Relentless aura cryptic black hoody discus
Ellsworth Bump and the Dutch man back to business
Car bombers, tommy gun spinnin' bullets spit at a witness
Mix the K2 with the eucalyptus plant
Pistol in hand, rock 'em to sleep like tryptophan
Then douse the weapon and spic and span
Your triggers jam
I shoot fast like Vinnie the Microwave
Roll a spliff with a Bible
Boogie board on a tidal wave
Very groovy, prosthetic limbs by Louis
Rap pornographic snuff movie, burn a loosey
Denim durag, Cavalli kufi
The brolic finger ring is excrement
The chain's dookie

[Prodigy:]
Motherfuckers
Yeah
All the time, everytime
My gun erupt, my money climb
My bitch fine, I dress clean
But I'm a dirty New Yorker out that killer Queens
I eat good, I rap great
My life is fuckin' awesome, yeah fuckin' a
I take off, this launch pad
To zero gravity, I float, I don't fall, I can't
So high, it's no coming down
So fly, I just might go south
MIA, water sports
You leave me be, or it'll be a holocaust
Homicides, prison time
Hospital emergency when it's dinner time
Eat a skull, eat a spine
He in bad shape, he can't be identified
Bet a nigga never think twice
Cause his first thought'd be don't do it
Bet that bitch slide up and down with her mouth for this thug music
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.266
"Billy Dee"
(feat. Big Twins)



There are two rules to remember if you want to have a good time
Rule Number One: Never run out of Colt 45
Rule Number Two: Never forget Rule Number One

Bitches say I'm too smooth
Trendsettin' since a little dude
Nowadays I'm in a different mood
I'm in it to win it, dunn, I can't lose
Watch me work harder
Think out of the box and be smarter (What up?)
The loudest in the room, dunn
They always recognize a grimy one (Haha)
I talk like a pimp (Let's go, what up, ma?)
My gun heavy, that's why I walk with a limp
Need to chill out, I'm always tense (Uh-huh)
40 a night, you on the bench (What up?)
Hypnotize you with this deep voice
Your bitch a slut, she got no choice
Twin flyin' in the Rolls Royce
See me stunt, I keep the chicks moist
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.266
"Black Rally Stripes"
(feat. Action Bronson)



Yeah
Yeah
I assume that you brought your lighters
Yeah
Lemme out right here

Shit like stove top stuffing
Stirring the mother fucking pot full of money
Alchemist left the oven on for me
Coke not bubbling
Crack is not coming
Up to the top
Forming what they're looking for
Niggas like zombies
Waiting on me to
Release another batch
That itch you got to scratch
I know what you like
And bitch I got a case of that
Wait
Split her pussy 128, great
Black rally stripes
Parked outside my homies motorbike
My office where we talking
My office where them sharks swim
My office where we laughed off your offers
They wasn't plausible
What was they doing for us
Remain focused through all the smoking
Acting like my ribs showing
I want more than my potion
Coming for your shit because you on some ho shit homie

[Hook:]
Ride out, roll another one
We gonna stay outside till them fucking helicopters come
I learnt that from a Cali cousin
I got my first set of Dayton's from him
Now I'm skating on them
In New Orleans
Thinking about major money
Safe money, escape money
Big weight money
Diamond heist in broad day
Walk away from it
Huh

What made you think you could set foot
Up on the set and not get cooked
Met with a crooked look
Victim of a jux, bad bitches took
Full advantage of this bastard
Sent him home shook
Without his rolex
He was just trying to get some nook
Man
Bourbon Street secrets and scams
Shit get deeper
The more you know
You probably wish you didn't know
My lowrider clean as liquid detergent so
13's swerving on purpose
Got your bitch nervous but she learning
If its risky than its probably worth it
I worked for this position, I earned it
So now I don't even mention the permits

[Hook:]
Ride out, roll another one
We gonna stay outside till them fucking helicopters come
I learnt that from a Cali cousin
I got my first set of Dayton's from him
Now I'm skating on them
In New Orleans
Thinking about major money
Safe money, escape money
Big weight money
Diamond heist in broad day
Walk away from it
Huh
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.266
"Blood Sweat And Gears"
(feat. Fiend)



Take this opportunity to roll up
Locate your lighters

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
Laced, David Robinson's wiling my consents
Mad black paint polish rims
Fuck you said I ain't hear it clear
Too much money talking in my ear
The end result of two albums in one year
Blood sweat and gears
Life in between the racing stripes
We break day and night
Alternative lifestyle
I ain't looking for her pussy boy
This trill jet shit, just enjoy
That's yo wifey but she still a jet miss
Give her direction to the tele and a check list
Arriving shortly with the items I requested
Reinforce the frame with that Jive nigga repellin my new plane
Maintain the smoke
Let ya take a couple grams home if you my folk
I'll buy you a little something
Light the weed man though
But if you give me 15 minutes I'll call my folks he get the dough
Connecting four, marine batteries on the side of my trunk
To go with them other four batteries that piling the pumps
It's the juice and them cylinders that make the chevy jump
You already know ain't gotta tell ya bout it partner
Yo bitch stay talkin and you steady eavesdropping

[Verse 2: Fiend]
Rolling trees can do something for you
No matter what you be goin through
Execution flow
Ten thousand grams of potassium
Streets I roam, Mama praying like the Vatican
My life feels like trade water in the ocean
Who's standing in
I'm dopes up moving drug trafficking
Tell her get dough I'm getting fat again
What I do to get my love warm, laugh again
Say love don't give me your mouth again
Got to move it, later on you'll be acting them
Life is like free throws
Some things ya gone miss
Some things ya make
Don't rush, don't wait
I call pape time travel machine
It can get ya there faster but it can't wake a permanent sleep
I never compromise my fresh
Smoke kush not cess
Why cry I'm blessed
Aw lend me the bail out
The ones I call my ten dogs in a jail house
Jets smoking in the club on tour
Born in New Orleans all new friends bonjour
I'm general building, international jones
And Louie scarfs down there smoking one with the homies
Walls full of vinyl
All bars are final
Leather is your wrists first name, not Lionel
International jones
Curren$y the spitta
Alchemist my nigga
Tell them ladies go figure
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.266
"Bloody Mess"
(performed with Poet)



Aight. What's good? Yeah, Hoo-haa! Blaq Poet, kid
Mad scientist Alchemist. It's a year round thing, you heard?
Hit these niggas off

Yo, Poet's the wildest, the foulest, spitting malice
Since I was a child, I loved the challenge
I put in my hours, I built up my powers, I'm here to devour
All you cowards, the nine shell shower the block
Bitches on my cock now that I'm hot
Record companies wanting me to sign on the spot
You got give me my motherfucking shit off the top
Matter of fact, Year Round, that's how I rock
It's Gang Starr
First Family
NYG'z
The first time Bronx been down with QB

Yes, yes y'all, I be the best y'all
Your double vest can't even protect y'all
It's Blaq Poet, Queensbridge, bloody mess y'all
Them niggas suck, I came to bless y'all

Yes, yes y'all, I be the best y'all
Your double vest can't even protect y'all
It's Blaq Poet, Queensbridge, bloody mess y'all
Them niggas suck, I came to bless y'all

Ayo, Poet's unstoppable
Rhyme remarkable
Skip the hospital, you dead when I target you
Don't try to do what I do
Cause that's hard to do
Don't try to fuck with my crew
They put scars on you
I'm Queensbridge for rilly, no doubt
War's what I'm about, so y'all just cut it out
I got niggas in BK
Killers in Queens
Bronx and Manhattan
They show guns with Staten
My team is like all mad and
Thirsty for the drama
Word to my mama, most wanted like Osama
Y'all niggas need to stop, Cause when them guns pop
Y'all be hiding like bitch, while the real niggas drop
You all pussy anyway, smacked up anyday
Got something to say? Let the nine milli spray
I'm not hard to find out in the hood, crack slinging
Ready for any type of shit niggas think of bringing

Yes, yes y'all, I be the best y'all
Your double vest can't even protect y'all
It's Blaq Poet, Queensbridge, bloody mess y'all
Them niggas suck, I came to bless y'all

Yes, yes y'all, I be the best y'all
Your double vest can't even protect y'all
It's Blaq Poet, Queensbridge, bloody mess y'all
Them niggas suck, I came to bless y'all

Ayo, I come through blazing amazing niggas
Got you hoping Superman start saving niggas
Strictly headshots, motherfuck gracing niggas
I need money like Puff, Suge, Jay and them niggas
Got a million man marching fingers on triggers
I'm trying to sell ten mill, I ain't playing with niggas
I told you I was coming, here I am
The gat's in my hand
Mic in the other
Crazy motherfucker from the hood
Attacking the shit
The mack of the shit
Go platinum and still click crack on the strip
Search and destroy
All motherfuckers that want it
You and your boys
Swiss cheese from head to stomach
Cause I don't care
I'm a nut like that, I bust my gat
I walk it, I talk it, it's actual fact
Niggas acting like Poet ain't spark this shit
I'm Queensbridge architect, I build this bitch
Brick by brick, barehands in the trenches
Walk around, you see my name in all the benches
Ask all the niggas and bitches who bear witness
Who made the most crack money? Just ask the snitches

Yes, yes y'all, I be the best y'all
Your double vest can't even protect y'all
It's Blaq Poet, Queensbridge, bloody mess y'all
Them niggas suck, I came to bless y'all

Yes, yes y'all, I be the best y'all
Your double vest can't even protect y'all
It's Blaq Poet, Queensbridge, bloody mess y'all
Them niggas suck, I came to bless y'all
 
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