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double xx posse - 8 bars of terror كلمات أغنية

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[intro: lo cash]
yo, listen here
this is a street alert, you understand what i’m sayin’?
we got eight bars of terror
comin’ from the strong people’s coalition, you understand what i’m sayin’?
and we comin’ at ya, and y’all better get ready
i’m tellin’ you just like i told betty
you better strap up and get your naked ass ready
’cause we comin’ with full force and we ain’t playin’
yo, strong people, kick it

[chorus: double xx posse]
strong people (what?), comin’ at y’all (what?)
strong people (what?), comin’ at y’all (what?)
strong people (what?), comin’ at y’all (what?)
strong people (what?), comin’ at y’all (what?)

[verse 1: warm prince shabazz & double xx posse]
the world’s ready to put the camoflagе on and start huntin’ down suckers
(hit ’em up) and put the .223 scopе for motherf_ckers
now bring the rubber, now who’s the toughest?
my style’s the roughest, it’s way too hard for the mobb deep lover
the ww’s ready to smother you
plus my styles extra b_tter, so you could slip and try to test a brother
and get snorted when your people taunt you
or prepared for the new order because time’s gettin’ shorted
[verse 2: bk the original bootsmoker]
ayo, i’m burnin’ motherf_ckers like gonorrhea (ah)
and yo, i pop more sh_t than a fat n_gga with diarrhea
yo, when it comes to mad sk!lls, kid, i run it
got more jams than store boogies 1200s
me losin’ to an mc?
yo, that’s how most, peep be want the sh_t, money, i just can’t see
yo, takin’ ls, that’s the wrong route
so for now, i’m just gon’ chill with my nuts in your mouth

[verse 3: sha born & mc sugar ray]
yo, i had to separate the tre_eight from the tec
mac from the gauge, swords and switchblades
now i’m legit (why?), ’cause thoughts is not split
just had to insert the hollow tip in the clip
now the bustin’ of the gat and glock shall not stop
on my block, it’s all about schemes and stacks of cream
what’s your game, white bricks or ‘caine?
or back scag, puttin’ motherf_ckers in body bags

[chorus: double xx posse]
strong people (what?), comin’ at y’all (what?)
strong people (what?), comin’ at y’all (what?)
strong people (what?), comin’ at y’all (what?)
strong people (what?), comin’ at y’all (what?)
[verse 4: mc sugar ray & double xx posse]
(bam) i’m flowin’ like the nile, runnin’ wild with my style
when n_ggas fake a move, i buck ’em down. buck ’em down
i doubt if you could f_ck with me, sneak off
i’m that raunchy ass n_gga goin’ out with no remorse
the strong people’s coalition, yo, we’re guaranteed to shut ’em down
when n_ggas try to come for the crown
they can’t get that, i’m good with mines, knuckles or tec_9s
whatever’s clever, n_gga, sugar ray’s gon shine

[verse 5: trife]
it’s the mad black child, time to funky get for a while
step up, chump, you get bumped ’cause you know my style
strictly on the hardcore tip with the smelly sh_t
it’s another hit, gimme me room while i flip
flip like acrobatics, stomps off the baddest
baddest, i’m the baddest, n_ggas you know my status
peace to albee_al, rocks no one tougher
rogher, i got the sh_t that n_ggas never get enough of

[verse 6: tone the butcher]
[?]

[verse 7: money]
i’m comin’ through flexin’, takin’ your last breath to a minimum
runnin’ through your pockets, death is what i’m bringin’ ya
bankruptin’ motherf_ckers, that’s my motto
runnin’ down on ya heart, bringin’ mad sorrow
it’s the money man, i’m givin’ muscle spasms when i’m flexin’ with double that’s they be wreckin’ me, and now you need police protection
for organization, never is, yeah
and yo, yuh, i got eyes everywhere, yeah
[verse 8: keek]
yo, i be bustin’, my style, bone crushin’, yo, listen
my coalition, yeah, they representin’, they n_ggas to break
and i’m the last to hit this plate
the double x’s showstopper, pickin’ me up, yo, i feel sways
from the flocka, uh, when a relief is key now
which one of you got this locked down? you open your eyes, it’s time now
watch the keek until it’s locked down, buddha, i want that
the bigger, the better, i’m back puttin’ jersey on the map

[chorus: double xx posse]
strong people (what?), comin’ at y’all (what?)
strong people (what?), comin’ at y’all (what?)
strong people (what?), comin’ at y’all (what?)
strong people (what?), comin’ at y’all (what?)

[outro: mc sugar ray]
yeah, n_gga, what?
strong people’s in the house (what?), representin’ for k!lltown
the coalition runnin’ a_l_l things in our sector (ah)
yeah, peace to my n_gga peter barnes, chuck x
lord son albee_al, rock on
we outta here, run

- double xx posse

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