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Thug Battle Cry (feat. Twista, Busta Rhymes & Jaz O) - Layziebone

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@Julija
4,648
30 Sec
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@Malak
115
Killer B, yeah, rest in peace, I'm sayin' son Ain't no room in this game for everybody, you know? But uh, we gon' do our thing baby, we gon' do our thing Yo, I man T.H.U.G. something stunnin', rappers get done in I migrate, Queens Jamaica, Brooklyn gets sunning All feelings though, we all grow wit' this buckle I recognized life is a deal, cards and a shuffle Everything revolves around me, I couldn't see that 25 to Life and hip-hop, you got the feedback Who need that, hundred gram stashed up in the cheese stack We fo' black, want more trip, we get that old back And keep this world high, yearly raw supply These fuckin' tracks have a nigga feelin' wide inside Any bottle tip high smokin' lah in the rye It's on you, if you wanna take heed the hidden treasure Recognize it's I man T.H.U.G. wit' Noreaga Recognize that 2-5 shine will last forever Embedded in your mind like the seams in butter leathers Butter leathers, check it yo, yo, yo I keep it real wit' a nigga keep it real wit' me I cut the hand off a nigga tryin' steal from me 2-5 be that bomb diggy bomb you see Black juice in the Yukon driver's seat I keep it real wit' a nigga keep it real wit' me I cut the hand off a nigga tryin' steal from me 2-5 be that bomb diggy bomb you see Black juice in the Yukon driver's seat I keep it real wit' a bitch that keep it real wit' me Cut the hand off a chicken tryin' steal from me CNN be that bomb diggy bomb you see Now it's Nore now in the fuckin' driver's seat Yo I shot rapid, burn weed inside a back quick Iraq embassy need a straitjacket Yo let's rachateer this, while most niggas will fear this Turn my shit down every time they hear it P H D me, rapidly right in back of me Tackle me, them niggas make loot but only half of me My faculty, blow holes in your Mos chinos and tuxedos While all y'all niggas free load, reload Explode on, roll on, fold on, Ghengis Khan Dusk till dawn Art of War Still time to score, yo we kid we poly for Yo Victoria's Secret bitches that suck dick raw The freak, Rick James type, I got the long pipe Kick doors in, snake four fours in Yo escape the Nor-van, swervin', TV's inside Suburban Iraq dishieke, diamond cut pinky Listen to Trag shit wit' Noyd and Chinky Network like the Internet, wit' Henny wet Nine, oh be my set, so whatever be next Nashiem, he laced this beat on some east coast shit I keep it real wit' a bitch that keep it real wit' me Cut the hand off a chicken tryin' steal from me CNN be that bomb diggy bomb you see Now it's Nore now in the fuckin' driver's seat We overdose this, high class wit' one E-Class Shorty came through, she iced out and dressed in blue Said she move from Brooklyn, reside in section two Know how we do out here hoe, a two for square Get high and disappear play the projects on super low Plus she feelin' my style, Too Hot like Coolio Plus her cooty though, bangin' just like the studio From Iraq to Inglewood, it all good From hood to hood, regulate like a thug should Yo we in too deep, losin' sleep and can't call it The game is still fresh until the jake try to spoil it Even people I was loyal wit', give my life to Be the first who turn around and try to spike Now they don't like you, sendin' ten dogs to bite you I keep it real wit' a nigga, keep it real wit' me (Yo, yo, we keep it real nigga) I cut the hand off a nigga tryin' steal from me (Cut ya hand off, fuck) 2-5 be that bomb diggy bomb you see Black juice in the Yukon driver's seat (What, what) (We keeps it real wit' niggas who keep it real wit' us) I keep it real wit a nigga keep it real wit me (Fuck, cut ya hand off) I cut the hand off a nigga tryin' steal from me 2-5 be that bomb diggy bomb you see (What) Black juice in the Yukon driver's seat (What)
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@Live
844
Bussa Bus' One seven Rap God Notorious My warriors Be glorious Twenty-eight, Twenty two, now stories up So keep my dick up out your mouth don't be twisting the story up I'm from Chiraq but caught my first body up in Peoria Hit you with no delaying So what you saying ho All my lyrics is groundbreaking that Super Saiyan flow Yeah my .40 cal bang more That pops off of Wayans bros Wet up shit like the rain though This what we trained for I am off of the chain hoe Call me the Django Rap god or the dang GOAT both in the same boat On these tracks I'm Usian Bolt Nothing has came close This is what I get payed for Dropping grenades hoe Just bought broski a Draco I give him the say-so Black mask like he Space Ghost Try me like Dej Loaf I ain't gotta call my hittas up I'll come and get rid of you Smiling looking sinister Pull up in somethin' tinted up Body you and then I lay low like Forest Whitaker Then go up lift my brothers and sisters like I'm the minister I ain't perfect with my kids if I ain't working I encourage higher learning I'm teaching through fire verses Till the day we lie in hearses I'm fighting the lying serpent Ride and lurking Hit you pussies make sure you don't die a virgin Johnny Torture Tire burning I'm fancy like writing cursive Rap God I'm way to real to have someone come write my verses Dangerous You know this ain't a game to us My bang will bust These bullets hit your brains and guts Get changed to dust Ain't no one else to blame but us You strange to us Fu niggas cannot hang with us You lame to us These other rappers plain to us My labels tough Like KD back with James and Russ Word to my mother I'm Eating like supper time I come from trouble times I knew the sun would shine Im hot like summertime Dreaded like Busta Rhymes My girl so fucking fine Mo' cake than Duncan Hines They said Hip-Hop was dead But i came just in time My bars hold hella weight Bitch I'm just pumping iron This is serious These fuck niggas on my dick and they fear me cause I made them bleed like a bitch on her period Banana clips for you monkeys if you curious This is that part of chess I got you all in check They thought I wouldn't make it I made them all regret I ball so fucking hard The ref might call a tech Might hit the mall and flex My sons and my daughter fresh I'll never sell my soul Bitch i won't fall for that You can't get me to change You got to call collect Nike just like me my nigga I am a walking check I'm more than blessed and more calculated than architects I'm who they call the best Flew from a falling nest If I feel y'all a threat We outside of y'all address You don' f'd up all black we dressed up Put a clip up to his head give that boy a fresh cut Driving dirty with no Ls i was living reckless Swerving serving pounds just to get my check up Had 20 on my wrist 20 on my necklace Balled every time you see me just like Uncle Fester I ran into the law man that shit was messed up Never fold under pressure mother fuck them questions Your niggas harmless; mine dangerous like Coolio Don't get nailed with this hammer I stay with the tooly, yo I be strapped at every show even strapped at the studio Just know that when you see these clips you ain't watching no movie though No I don't give a fuck who he run with or who he know I bet I leave them in the past give it to them like Rubio Aw shit he catching bullets like Julio I got green in my pants you just hating like Rufio For acting funny like Chris Rock I'll smoke them like pookie, hoe I got powers like a monster and I'm saucing I'm groovy, hoe And I've been rocking Bandannas since Weezy and Juve hoe Yeah my belt and shoes Louis my glasses is Gucci though When you hustling watch for rats man the shit can get spooky though You got to get it then get out I learned that from the movie Blow SQUAD!
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@Irem
1275
Sheesh (uh) Tings Tings, do it again Uh Tings Tings, do it again Shining like I was a bright light Money on Mayweather fight night (tings) Global six thousand my whole flight (tings, do it again, uh) Why you have me acting psycho? Do not make me fuck your wife, bro (tings) You read what I said, fuck a typo (tings, do it again, uh, sheesh) They ringin' the siren now, we going up, nigga Yeah (tings) Fuck up the place 'til they fight, bruh (tings, do it again) I can do this shit all night, yo (uh) Come again, we gotta do it, lyrics combined with the nice flow (tings) Look how we got niggas hype though (tings, do it again) Neptunes and Bust Rhymes excite those (uh) Y'all saw the pictures on the 'Gram, right, nigga? Explosive like nitro (tings) Got niggas back in the right zone (tings, do it again, uh) I see couple chicks that I might bone Cop me more whips and more nice homes (tings) We can talk if you call on the right phone (tings, do it again, sheesh, uh) Light this bitch up like a flashlight (tings) Do the same shit we did last night (tings, do it again, uh, sheesh) Spliff Star, where's the ad-lib? (Tings) Celebrate big like the bag big (tings, do it again, uh) Watch how I hold down the damn fort Travel so much, need new passports (tings) Dropkick your ass, kiss the asphalt (tings, do it again, uh) Bust legal shots in this bitch now, nigga (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah) Mayday (tings) Better have all my bread when it's payday (tings, do it again) Bugatti parked at the raceway (uh, sheesh) Sound the alarm again for 'em, we up, nigga (tings) Bitch, we be sicker than Bellevue (tings) Eat everything off the menu (uh) Now you know we back to rile shit up I've been only tryna tell you (tings) Who was holding this coke I'ma sell to (tings, let's do it again, uh, sheesh) Light this bitch up like a flashlight (tings) Do the same shit we did last night (tings, do it again, uh, sheesh) Spliff Star, where's the ad-lib? Celebrate big like the bag big (tings, tings, do it again) Uh (sheesh) Tings, tings (do it again) Uh (sheesh) Tings, tings (do it again) Uh Tings, tings (do it again) Uh Tings, tings (do it-) Uh (sheesh) Tings, tings
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@Alexandre
1,069
I said, baby girl, lighting up the room like the light's up You excite a nigger till you got me feeling niced up Everything about it feels amazing, spiced up Hot and steamy like my mother cooked a little white soup See that 20 karats, please get a priced up I'm past that girlfriend shit, baby, wifed up Elevated feeling like we going couple flights up Next level, with a hope you ain't afraid of height, what Skyscrapers take it higher, even got a helicopter on the roof Waiting for a small fire and then flee to the spot And let us ride up to heavens to the next level Let me do my part It feels like your hands were designed to be on my body You best believe that and I agree with you too Like I was made to be your girl, yeah And you already know That's why I won't give my time to just anybody You know I'm with your baby 'Cause my time's your time, my world's your world So if it's cool with you I'ma tell my girls go out tonight, without me Nothing's to do with you, let's bring the party to the house tonight 'Cause tonight I'm ready, yeah I'd rather be with my, baby I think it's time that me and him go to the next level Ooh, I'm gonna love em' like crazy I hope he's ready cause we gonna go to the next level Baby, ain't nothing left to do but rock on Want a G5 to the next level, hop on Let's go (Yeah) To the next level, yeah, yeah, yeah, alright I love it when we're in the bed and we cuddle Or you riding out with me like we on a space shuttle Let's go (Yeah) To the next level, yeah, yeah, yeah And I'm okay as long as I got your arms around me You know I love when I got my arms around you too I feel free to lose control, let it go baby And I was lost in love, so glad that you found me 'Cause your love's too good, too just, let go So if it's cool with you I'm a tell my girls go out tonight, without me Nothing's to do with you, let's bring the party to the house tonight 'Cause tonight I'm ready, yeah I'd rather be with my baby, I think it's time that me and him go To the next level Ooh, I'm gonna love em' like crazy I hope he's ready 'cause we gonna go, to the next level Baby ain't nothing left for you to do but rock on Want a G5 to the next level, hop on Let's go (Yeah) To the next level, yeah, yeah, yeah, alright I love it when we're in the bed and we cuddle Or you riding out with me like we on a space shuttle Let's go (Yeah) To the next level, yeah, yeah, yeah Everybody get to putting up your lighter now Baby girl you see me shining much brighter now, yeah Fulfilling all of your desires now Give me a hug, open your arms a little wider now Damn, you see the feeling we creating Bottles up, let's make a toast and do a lot of summer breaking Let's go to the next level, yeah, yeah, yeah alright I'd rather be with my baby I think it's time that me and him go to the next level Ooh, I'm gonna love em' like crazy I hope he's ready cause we gonna go to the next level I think it's time that we go up, baby come on Let's go (Yeah) To the next level, yeah, yeah, yeah, alright I love it when we're in the bed and we cuddle Or you riding out with me like we on a space shuttle Let's go (Yeah) To the next level, yeah, yeah, yeah Let's go to the next level
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@Romane
135
Woah, oh Oh, yeah yeah Ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah Eye for an eye, knee for a knee You declared war 'cause you don't want peace You just want sheep, and we are not asleep Blood on your hands, blood on our streets Oh, our tears in the night Another stolen life 'Cause color is all you see Tell me, is that free? Yeah We are not created equal, no Could give a fuck if I offend a Couple people, yo (Tell me, is that free?) What the fuck are you watchin' us never in the sequel for? Let me wipe these tears and speak the truth to all my people, oh Fuck is we doin'? Where we goin' wrong? That a twelve year old gotta sing this type of shit up in his songs Gotta pick up his pops and his moms The youngin' braver than a lot of these niggas that's armed Watch all my people that they tryna trample It's time to form and get to lead 'em by every example In the bathroom, you wash your faces with us You ain't ready for tradin' places with us My heart hurt bad And I talk my shit like this with my kids, they be lookin' for dad Energy transfer, kids look at me mad Gotta still be the source of hope, though it's hurtin' me bad Eye for an eye, knee for a knee You declared war 'cause you don't want peace You just want sheep, and we are not asleep Blood on your hands, blood on our streets Oh, our tears in the night Another stolen life 'Cause color is all you see Tell me, is that free? Yeah Look all the shit my people been through Think I don't want my kids to live too? Can't imagine them parents copin' In they arms with a breathless body they holdin' God bless the tear of every mama cryin' Children leave the house wonderin' if today they dyin' The nerve to say there's bigger fish worth fryin' If you ain't with us, better know we riotin' And while you're frontin', you just walk about If we ain't fightin' for what's right, then what we talkin' 'bout? And while I fight with all my might, now let me sort shit out Inspire folks, become the activist they talk about Allah blessin' every soul that's fallen Snoop Dogg and others told me to accept my callin' Prayin' to Jesus hangin' on your wall and Black man hopin' he make it home tomorrow mornin' Eye for an eye, knee for a knee You declared war 'cause you don't want peace You just want sheep, and we are not asleep Blood on your hands, blood on our streets Oh, our tears in the night Another stolen life 'Cause color is all you see Tell me, is that free? Yeah I wanna know Do you really believe? Do you really believe that we're free? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I wanna know
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