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mc hit - rat tat tat كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
rat_tat_tat_tat, comes the flames to your back
you got set up for another motherf_ckin’ jack
nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, nowhere to f_ckin’ go
i’m not that white man, so call me negro
i’m comin’ for your ass, like the last [?]
i’m not the one to talk unknown for the silent creepin’
no time to pistol play, just let your nine spray
’cause in the long roll, we all gonna go someday
’cause i’m the kind of n_gga that’s livin’ on the edge
can’t have a conversation ’cause i’m known to be brain dead
so if you ask me, what? i’m askin’ you, why?, trick
and before you know it, it’s gonna bе some sh_t
one, two, three, i cl!ck, and bust on the scеne
c_ck back that nine millimeter, call it tec_machine
and i will start to put these suckers in the dirt, see
they try to run but they can’t outrun these bullets, g
i drop a bomb, and blow your ass off the map
i’m gettin’ crazy so i rat_tat_tat_tat

[chorus]
rat_tat_tat_tat, rat_tat_tat, like that
rat_tat_tat_tat, rat_tat_tat_tat
rat_tat_tat_tat, rat_tat_tat, like that
rat_tat_tat_tat, rat_tat_tat, like that
rat_tat_tat_tat, rat_tat_tat, like that
rat_tat_tat_tat, rat_tat_tat_tat
[verse 2]
see, all i ever did, you’re all i ever done
the crimes i commited, was dumped with the gun
see, takin’ someones life, to 1.5 ain’t sh_t
i leave your ass in the park mane, on a motherf_ckin’ b_tch
’cause i’m sick, and i will cl!ck, in a f_ckin’ second
i’ve been shootin’ my pistol all d_mn day and still i haven’t rested
my n_gga mc hit, is to my f_ckin’ side
he’s strapped with a twelve_gauge pump, you bet’ not even jump up
out your sea, a second rattle with a bang
i often go insane, when i’m high of indo, mane
don’t make me get buckwild, loose on your _n_s
this ain’t no f_ckin’ n_d_n, it’s ain’t no f_ckin’ amist

[chorus]
rat_tat_tat_tat, rat_tat_tat, like that
rat_tat_tat_tat, rat_tat_tat, like that
rat_tat_tat_tat, rat_tat_tat, like that
rat_tat_tat, rat_tat_tat
rat_tat_tat, rat_tat_tat
rat_tat

[verse 3]
droppin’ a whole magazine into your monkey ass
you try to run, but these bullets are comin’ too d_mn fast
who gets the last mask? who tells the last joke?
i don’t know, but i know i’m lettin’ this uzi smoke
rat_tat_tat_tata_tata, is all the f_ck you heard
across the street you see dead bodies on the curb
i pull away quick, no one identify me
so many people dead, unsolved mysteries
that’s how you do this sh_t, make sure everyone get hit
by the raft of a motherf_ckin’ psychopath
let’s put the best to the test, with the [?] bulletproof vest
and i bet you trick, i put your ass to rest
i put your ass to rest, i put your ass to rest
[outro]
rat_tat_tat_tat, rat_tat_tat, like that
rat_tat_tat, rat_tat_tat, rat_tat_tat, rat_tat_tat
rat_tat_tat, rat_tat_tat, rat_tat_tat
rat_tat_tat_tat, like that

- mc hit

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