Lirik Lagu Getto Star - Fatal Hussein
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featuring Tame One
[Tame One]Wait'll niggaz hear that Tame and Fatal got down and made it straightfrom Uptown with six sacks and this track that's in the backgroundStop stressin from the chest up we messed upoff that best stuff that fits up in yo' DutchSituation like this you get blown to bitsFuckin with this Brick lyricist more complex than the PyramidsHere it is Strictly Biz like small printIn between them bong hits, we drop the strong shitChickenheads say, "Who him?" with fucked up Timb'sKnotty fro and baggy denims, spendin up the Benjaminsin city tenaments, the Boom Skwadron odd manDon't give a fuck like Rodman ("What are you doing?")With no rings like Patrick Ewing ("What?")still I play hard regardlessAcquitted from the charges throwin darts up at the heartlessAimin for your brain, Tame One, one of the darkestBrown like the chocolate, poppin your metropolis
Chorus: Fatal Hussein
Around my way, all they do is shoot dice all dayEscapin secret indictments, gettin nice all dayDon't let em fold ya, Outlawz, the Getto Star soldiersGive this letter to the President, before this shit is over(repeat 2X)
[Fatal Hussein]When Hussein aim, puttin they brains on walls like Tame nameBlastin these motherfuckers cause they just can't maintainY'all plain Jane's gel in the ?Well's? county of Sing-SingMe and Young Noble, got em strung hold em for hostageLyrics verbally toxic, spit like doubled edged opticsMy shit is milk, wearin silk shirts with chocolatesY'all broke and can't cop shit, I get, physically fiton some evil eye ready to die shitThis Thug shit, niggaz get beat do
[Tame One]Wait'll niggaz hear that Tame and Fatal got down and made it straightfrom Uptown with six sacks and this track that's in the backgroundStop stressin from the chest up we messed upoff that best stuff that fits up in yo' DutchSituation like this you get blown to bitsFuckin with this Brick lyricist more complex than the PyramidsHere it is Strictly Biz like small printIn between them bong hits, we drop the strong shitChickenheads say, "Who him?" with fucked up Timb'sKnotty fro and baggy denims, spendin up the Benjaminsin city tenaments, the Boom Skwadron odd manDon't give a fuck like Rodman ("What are you doing?")With no rings like Patrick Ewing ("What?")still I play hard regardlessAcquitted from the charges throwin darts up at the heartlessAimin for your brain, Tame One, one of the darkestBrown like the chocolate, poppin your metropolis
Chorus: Fatal Hussein
Around my way, all they do is shoot dice all dayEscapin secret indictments, gettin nice all dayDon't let em fold ya, Outlawz, the Getto Star soldiersGive this letter to the President, before this shit is over(repeat 2X)
[Fatal Hussein]When Hussein aim, puttin they brains on walls like Tame nameBlastin these motherfuckers cause they just can't maintainY'all plain Jane's gel in the ?Well's? county of Sing-SingMe and Young Noble, got em strung hold em for hostageLyrics verbally toxic, spit like doubled edged opticsMy shit is milk, wearin silk shirts with chocolatesY'all broke and can't cop shit, I get, physically fiton some evil eye ready to die shitThis Thug shit, niggaz get beat do
