Lirik Lagu South Central Madness - South Central Cartel
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[ Havoc ]Yo, this Havoc the Mouthpiece from the S.C.C.I only got three words to say:South - Central - Madness
[ Prode'je ]Hoo-ridin in the Central, yeah, the gangsters mob for lifeThe Cartel's gonna roll the diceOne time for the mind of the niggas strollin deepWatch your back, I'm about to creepIt's not Compton, it's South Central like a bitchAnother gee with a gaffled gangster pitchIf your game is weak, you speak straight punkIf funk jump you're soft and try to punkCause I'ma hit you in the face with itI got a posse of crews to serve blues if you f**k with itYo, the Prode'je spoke and choke and chokeWho croak when the guns smoke, ?broke, you're half-loc'ed?But I'ma break it down for those who knowBe real when you claim South CentralCause on the Central tip you get pistol-whippedAnd if the pistol slip, you get Uzi-clipped211's in progressHere comes the 187 if a sucker tries to fessKaos, Gripp, the ringleader is rip shitAnd when I'm grippin the mic or when I flip shit
[ Havikk ]It's not Compton, what's up punk, it's South CentralA crime wave of gangster-made criminalsLiftin a skit to your dome, I'm relentless, shitCock the nine and laugh when I blast this shitCause your ass got tossedBy the mafia king, you were hung by the bossHavikk, my felonous pitch will lynch a bitchSmoke and choke any punk on a off-strokeCause I provide the funk and it's homicideSuckers collide with my drum and get hungGaffle, swarm and alarm and drop a storm of deathEat your brain and watch your ass meltIn the Central I roam, I'm close to homeThe dangerzone, muthaf**ka, get your head flownBy a loc, I'ma smoke, I'm no jokeDrop the floor on a noose and watch your ass chokeFeel the lyrics that blow, how it detonateHide your dome, the Cartel will penetrateYour damn cranium, punk, who's the baddest?Y
[ Prode'je ]Hoo-ridin in the Central, yeah, the gangsters mob for lifeThe Cartel's gonna roll the diceOne time for the mind of the niggas strollin deepWatch your back, I'm about to creepIt's not Compton, it's South Central like a bitchAnother gee with a gaffled gangster pitchIf your game is weak, you speak straight punkIf funk jump you're soft and try to punkCause I'ma hit you in the face with itI got a posse of crews to serve blues if you f**k with itYo, the Prode'je spoke and choke and chokeWho croak when the guns smoke, ?broke, you're half-loc'ed?But I'ma break it down for those who knowBe real when you claim South CentralCause on the Central tip you get pistol-whippedAnd if the pistol slip, you get Uzi-clipped211's in progressHere comes the 187 if a sucker tries to fessKaos, Gripp, the ringleader is rip shitAnd when I'm grippin the mic or when I flip shit
[ Havikk ]It's not Compton, what's up punk, it's South CentralA crime wave of gangster-made criminalsLiftin a skit to your dome, I'm relentless, shitCock the nine and laugh when I blast this shitCause your ass got tossedBy the mafia king, you were hung by the bossHavikk, my felonous pitch will lynch a bitchSmoke and choke any punk on a off-strokeCause I provide the funk and it's homicideSuckers collide with my drum and get hungGaffle, swarm and alarm and drop a storm of deathEat your brain and watch your ass meltIn the Central I roam, I'm close to homeThe dangerzone, muthaf**ka, get your head flownBy a loc, I'ma smoke, I'm no jokeDrop the floor on a noose and watch your ass chokeFeel the lyrics that blow, how it detonateHide your dome, the Cartel will penetrateYour damn cranium, punk, who's the baddest?Y
