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mia x - bring it on كلمات الأغنية

[fiend]
what’s going on out there in soldier world,
this fiend the excited private n-gg- act like you know me.
here to reperesent on mia x miss mama drama sh-t.(mama drama n-gg-)
here we have, mac the sh-ll shocker, skull dugery,
c motherf-cking murder, mystikal,
and last but not least fiend the exicted private
here to represent like this
ya heard me?

[chorus x4: fiend]

c-ck, bust, squeeze, aim
we no limit soldiers n-gg- you know our name

[mia x]
what y’all n-gg-s really come to do
if you with me tell them soldier haters f-ck you (f-ck you)
i said what y’all b-tches really come to do
if you with me tell them soldier haters f-ck you (f-ck you)
tru n-gg-s on the front line ready to squeeze
b-tches think before you speak cause you don’t want none of these
left, right, left, roundhouse
cause every time i brings it on somebody gets knocked out
about as bout it bout it as it gets it’s that b-tch
mia x lady no limit (yeah that b-tch)
mama 4-star (yeah that b-tch)
you don’t wanna go to war (that’s that b-tch)
drill me, i make ya feel me like ya d-ck in burning p-ssy
lyrical beats off in that street n-gg- i’m no rookie
i’m the drama in your heart when your people get killed
the most respect gangsta b-tch on the real
cause i will

[chorus x2]

[fiend]
whomp whomp
remember me i tote a shoty military gunfare
just one day paper weight, hands and arrest legs
i ain’t scared, i done prayed for all the consequences
brand new glock inventions and killers with bad intentions
forget to mention don’t mind my neck on the line
give my moms the insurance money and cards for valentines
i ain’t died burn no coffin don’t pour no crony on me.
smoked in the zone stashed throw me taking what the owe me
i the the soldiers in the fatigues, full of weed ready to bleed
behind what i believe the tank and we
indeed boy i hemed these, the message with bent knees
and notes around their necks signed b-tch fiend sent these

[mac]
i hit the block yelling sh-ll shocked
from the streets to the motherf-cking cell block
if you with me c-ck it back and them sh-lls pop.
if we gone die then we gone die letting off shots.
woah there n-gg-
don’t f-ck around, don’t f-ck around with this click,
cause haters eat d-ck and sh-t through them tubes b-tch
i used to murder murder back when i was seventeen,
got with that tank now it’s all about that mean green
and i get ya open like the waffle house.
that sh-t get real when i pull that rifle out
kill kill mama drama told me bust, there aint’t nothing to discuss
so if you won’t gone get the f-ck if you ain’t riding with us

[skull dugery]
now everybody wants to play the game
i brings the force like the desert storm
bring the pain like the land bring
motherf-ckers must dismiss when i enter they sh-t
from house to house, to block to block to the project bricks
every hood them thuggish soldeirs taking over, i told ya.
it’s no limit bringing the pain
the other level of the game.
n-gg-s disrecpet they get dealt with,
you be in that pillow in that wooden box riding in that long black d-ck.
you feelin this n-gg- you know one thing is real
f-cking with no limit n-gg-s and top dog skills
n-gg-s gonna get ya,
fell ya and then ya peel ya,
n-gg-s you gonna feel this,
soldier sh-t ya dig it?

[chorus x2]

[c-murder]
n-gg- what? make some rum i’m about to throw down.
i ain’t no motherf-cking homey but you about to get clowned.
no limit soldiers get rowdy, raise the roof like luke,
we be some true tank doggs ask my n-gg-s fiend and snoop
capital n-o capital l-i-m-i-t
until i d-i-e and that’s no l-i-e.
so b-tch get off me before i spit some sh-t
and break your -ss off with a .45 and an extra clip
they call me c-murder cause i put one in your dome
i come through your set and leat you laying at home
i hang with killers and dealers, weed smokers and g’s
no limit soldiers don’t fall off so f-ck my enemies

[chorus x2]

[mystikal]
if i come from around corner imma knock up your head
shouldn’t have been f-cking with the n-gg- from enunciation
f-cking with the n-gg- with the f-cked up att-tude and the bad pr-nunciation
that’s why i come across rude loud and obnoxious
every other word gone be profane
farting spitting and grabbing my d-ck
like i ain’t got no f-cking home training
even if it’s 5 o’clock in the morning
and the song ain’t done i ain’t leaving.
i’ll take all day but when i finish the b-tch
have your head hurting and your ears bleeding
from having no money barley eating
not goning no where rarly leaving
to steak and shrimp every evening
gone all day, busy as a beaver
i’m a soldier told ya, now i’ma show ya
doing it over, i got the end of the m-16 explode
you don’t wanna, ain’t gonna go to war
shoot to kill, forward march

[chorus to fade]

- mia x

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