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(feat. Killa Cam And Bloodshed) [Bloodshed] Yo, don't cross the line if you afraid of the guage I tell ya boogie, I can see the bitch running down your leg You fuckin' with a well known felon, I do more than just leave ya swellin I'll blast you in your melon and leave you smellin [Cam'Ron] Plus I'm into crucifixtion, maracos kills the fixes Presidents the purest nixion but they out their jurisdiction This year we kidnapped, my brother's in a basement He was busting with Mason, jumpin probation And killed without no justification [Bloodshed] Word up, take off the safety and insert the clip Then I start to flip, bust off in dicks, inside porno flicks Up under my tongue is where my blade rest My 12 guage stretch, is even more scarier than the Aids test [Cam'Ron] I had a fight with a seven footer, he wouldn't drop Pulled the glock, left him frozen like a Pudding Pop My madness couldn't stop There's something about me that just love's killin' Letras de canciones [Bloodshed] Don't make it a habit G, or I'm extinguish two in your cavity Cause where I'm from it's like a ghost town We packing toast clown, fuck around Your bitch ass will get a broke crown [Cam'Ron] And the Killa got real weight, semi-autos I feel hate In between my ears and my head I got steel plates So get that ass flamed, in my head I got brass frames Horror's my last name, with mad fame To last forever like grass stains [Bloodshed] Mad niggaz came about taken mine But if they do, they get their brain *sizzed* up just like FrakenStein Cause Bloodshed's known for jacking crabs When I act with mags, I leave fags Soaking blood like Maxi pads [Cam'Ron] Aiyo, when it comes to bread, niggaz make loafs You run around with fake toast Money or your life, nigga I'll take both I hate the heavens and you shady reverends Niggaz like +90210+, I'm like Killa Cam, +187+ [Both] Well how ?do cruel? for ya rollin a few Gotta stay ya hood from ?ghoohls? they be calling us 'Do [Cam'Ron] You'll get departed if you come up in here son Cause yo, there's no such thing as a FAIR ONE [Bloodshed] My streets is smothered with dirty brothers That kill other niggaz mothers, just to get on newspaper covers [Cam'Ron] Aiyo, you'll get departed if you come up in here son Cause yo, there's no such thing as a FAIR ONE [Bloodshed] My skills are sharper than a prize fighter My right hook and left hook is guaranteed to leave your eyes tighter Out of my crew I am the loc'est one, so don't provoke the strung Or my smoking gun, will leave you choking son I tell the truth, so you should all figure My double four trigger's +Above The Law+ like that Segal nigga And I'm a buddah head until I'm dead And ain't no changing Bloodshed 'Nuff bread, enough said [Cam'Ron] Plus I deal with 'caine Enemies tried to peel my brain So feel the pain, but I got steel to flame Knuckle game is still the same nigga Load the pistols, I'm about the scorch like missles Any gatway blow the whistle, coach stacks inside the Folgers Crystals I got the techs when I guard my type Looking for a spar to light, who's hard tonight? Nobody so I'll start a fight And fuck a broken Becks, I'll yoke your necks I walk around with a smoking tech, a trey 8 So vacate or get soakin' wet From Letras Mania