Lirik Lagu Hell's Kitchen - Dre Dog Featuring Saafir
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Tanpamu tiada berarti
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- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
"My line of work is considered by some to be a...a tumor on society, be careful Mr. Magenta there are benign tumors,and there are others, that are very malignant..."
(Saafir)Ay-ay, Ay-ay (Saaf Bizzle)Ay-ay, Ay-ay (Saaf Bizzle, Nickatina) YoMothafucka in here with some real Nickatine man...
(Andre Nickatina)When the gat would hit, then the rhyme would spitGun nailed you to the crucifixI ain't new improved man I'm true to thisAin't nothin you can do to thisChicken beg, mislead, caught a shot to the headInstead we get high as a mothafuckin nigga yeah wit no dreads, no dreadsI get to plugging that, who Thuggin thatGotta go drop a bug in thatPost up where the drugs is atYeah mothafucka where the lovin atMy computer brain is on high octaneRipping like a rocket manBlock it try to stop it manYou'll end up in my pocket manBust like a bullet in a watermelonWhat's the CD there you're sellingBetter not be mine or mothafucka you gon' start to yellingFillmore rap academy, Bustin right at your sanityAmmo and artillery, clock a major salaryCharge just like a battery, for assault and batteryDead just like a battery, from this major battery
(Saafir)I bang that West Oakland my colors the silver and blackRaider nigga got his stripes from the barber shop where the filmed "The Mack"Nigga I got them rules on my shirt and I'm deep in this gameAll angles spittin it so niggas don't get it confused with the fameLet me tap that blackness on your eyeball like "What the fuck you lookin at?"Then I got to remember, I'm strizzled and sacked and saucy off smackBitch I ain't no contender, I been holding these championship ringsAmmunition and big faces mothafucka I been "Ladeem"Niggas on the turf on American soil, gettin this American greenNiggas hate 'cause I'm skyscraping the small shelf Bull pit cigarettesI promise a hospi
(Saafir)Ay-ay, Ay-ay (Saaf Bizzle)Ay-ay, Ay-ay (Saaf Bizzle, Nickatina) YoMothafucka in here with some real Nickatine man...
(Andre Nickatina)When the gat would hit, then the rhyme would spitGun nailed you to the crucifixI ain't new improved man I'm true to thisAin't nothin you can do to thisChicken beg, mislead, caught a shot to the headInstead we get high as a mothafuckin nigga yeah wit no dreads, no dreadsI get to plugging that, who Thuggin thatGotta go drop a bug in thatPost up where the drugs is atYeah mothafucka where the lovin atMy computer brain is on high octaneRipping like a rocket manBlock it try to stop it manYou'll end up in my pocket manBust like a bullet in a watermelonWhat's the CD there you're sellingBetter not be mine or mothafucka you gon' start to yellingFillmore rap academy, Bustin right at your sanityAmmo and artillery, clock a major salaryCharge just like a battery, for assault and batteryDead just like a battery, from this major battery
(Saafir)I bang that West Oakland my colors the silver and blackRaider nigga got his stripes from the barber shop where the filmed "The Mack"Nigga I got them rules on my shirt and I'm deep in this gameAll angles spittin it so niggas don't get it confused with the fameLet me tap that blackness on your eyeball like "What the fuck you lookin at?"Then I got to remember, I'm strizzled and sacked and saucy off smackBitch I ain't no contender, I been holding these championship ringsAmmunition and big faces mothafucka I been "Ladeem"Niggas on the turf on American soil, gettin this American greenNiggas hate 'cause I'm skyscraping the small shelf Bull pit cigarettesI promise a hospi
