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blackout - the gate كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: lil coop]
the angel is near me, the gate that is waitin’
you roaring, the demons go crazy
jackers, crackers, blowin’ funk, barrel smokin’ red oak k!llers
b.b.b., mitch_ll heights, t.c.c. the hoodrat n_ggas
buster b_tches smokin’ hay, hop off in lil’ slim trunk
body numb, heart of terror, chronic city, yeah, we bump
i’m just out tinglin’, my mind is soarin’ in a daze
crooked cops, drop your glocks, dopeboys in a f_ckin’ daze
sleep, sleep, now go and get you blazed
the heart of terror got you [?] up out your way
plottin’ up another one, blowin’ bud
[?]
habitiual k!llin’, ah, i’m doin’ crazy sh_t
constantly smokin’ h_lla weed, buddha in my brain, trick
c to the w_i_n_g, l_o, to the c, and to the k, and take a hit
lower dank to the pump, toss the pump in the gravе
one thirty_four, too much doom in a hideaway
i’m just a smokin’ thunder, now you b_tchеs wonder
crizznunk at the scenery, scary men, can you hear me?

[chorus: lil coop]
the gate is waitin’, you blowin’ bombs ’til you numb
motherf_ckin’ crizznunk in the city

[verse 2: blackout]
wake up in the f_ckin’ mornin’, sweatin’ from my head to toe
fire a chief blunt up, tryna wonder how my day gon’ go
evil in my eyes, spirits tellin’ me to murder, g
frownin’ like a k!ller ’cause i’m on that crunk so crazy
when i’m full of potent smoke, blow me a gun, that sh_t make me choke
ride and lean into the back, blow smoke with the gangster locc’s
sounds f_ckin’ with my head, gimme the gat and i leave ’em dead
tired of b_tches talkin’ sh_t, lil’ coop, pass me that pistol grip
brains on the f_ckin’ street, ’cause black loves that blood in me
i don’t give a mother f_ck they callin’ up the mpd
dissapearin’ in the wind, the leaf, it would turn me to a ghost
open up the gate, let h_lls angels run wild, ho
blow your tongue out your face when i grab that 12_gauge
deathbell ringin’ when i stop ’cause i’m in a rage
[chorus: lil coop]
the gate_the gate is waitin’, you blowin’ bombs ’til you numb
motherf_ckin’ crizznunk in the city
the gate_the gate_the gate is waitin’, you blowin’ bombs ’til you numb
motherf_ckin’ crizznunk in the city
the gate_the gate_the gate is waitin’, you blowin’ bombs ’til you numb
motherf_ckin’ crizznunk in the city

[verse 3: lil coop]
the funeral that’s takin’ place, i was sleepin’ at the gate
bl__dy glock in my hand, time to go and catch a case
my fault, funkytown, got you cl!ckin’ all around
binghampton n_ggas, low and slow in the k!ller town
north memphis, blackhaven, hoes flaugin’, traitin’ b_tches
yeah, you know who you are, i know you are a scarer, b_tch
ho one, up on three, sl_t in the grave, p_ssfork, g
fullfullin’ [?], hizzno in the f_ckin’ ride
hittin’ on seven, none of these b_tches is thrill, trick
listen playa posse sh_t, can you give it to me, b_tch? wittness the clique
what are these hoes out doin’ their own thang?
double barrell shotgun, redrum, you gotta gun
now i’m outtie five on the trick, just don’t give a f_ck
constantly [?] and seein’
they’re close to the sense and the soul of a bl__dy glock
devil’s playground in the city, have no pity on the scheme
[chorus: lil coop]
the gate is waitin’, you blowin’ bombs ’til—
the gate_the gate is waitin’, you blowin’ bombs ’til you numb
motherf_ckin’ crizznunk in the city
the gate_the gate is waitin’, you blowin’ bombs ’til you numb
motherf_ckin’ crizznunk in the city
the gate_the gate_the gate is waitin’, you blowin’ bombs ’til you numb
motherf_ckin’ crizznunk in the city
the gate_the gate_the gate is waitin’, you blowin’ bombs ’til you numb
motherf_ckin’ crizznunk in the city

[verse 5: blackout]
blow me a f_ckin’ gun my n_gga
don’t stop ’til you see me floatin’ on cloud five plus four
now you know, blackman on that indo smoke
watch this sh_t, i can make a ghost fly from my mouth to my nose
off a cloud of smoke, it’s so pure ’cause it make me choke
evil wish, chinese eyes, k!llers floatin’ in the sky
i like them syko soundz, so i can frown when i’m ridin’ high
standin’ on deadly ground, reapers be escortin’ me
’til my graveside be reached, b_l_a_c_k_o_u_t
do i care? i just stare dead into a ho eyes
pust the pistol to your f_ckin’ tip and then watch your brains fly
can’t get up, been low, like the old school, ain’t nothin’ changed
40oz. in my hand, puffin’ on ms. jay
hangin’ out the window with the pump, like a psycho
maniac on the loose, body numb, i don’t bar you, fool
straight out the bottle, drinkin’ hennessey mixed with cognac
starin’ at the sky, havin’ visions of me bustin’ caps
i don’t trip, i just lay back on cloud five thousand, g
outtie like a motherf_cker, dwellin’ on them backstreets
[chorus: lil coop]
the gate is waitin’, you blowin’ bombs ’til you numb
motherf_ckin’ crizznunk in the city
the gate_the gate_the gate is waitin’, you blowin’ bombs ’til you numb
motherf_ckin’ crizznunk in the city
the gate_the gate_the gate is waitin’, you blowin’ bombs ’til you numb
motherf_ckin’ crizznunk in the city
the gate_the gate is waitin’, you blowin’ bombs ’til you numb
motherf_ckin’ crizznunk in the city
the gate_the gate_the gate is waitin’, you blowin’ bombs ’til you numb
motherf_ckin’ crizznunk in the city
the gate_the gate_the gate is waitin’, you blowin’ bombs ’til you numb
motherf_ckin’ crizznunk in the city
the gate_the gate_the gate is waitin’, you blowin’ bombs ’til you numb
motherf_ckin’ crizznunk in the city
the gate_the gate_the gate is waitin’

- blackout

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