2 sHIts

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[וורס 1: KK] We got three [?] the line Holding our shit like a Python It's poison, this 4 MCs battelion Retaliation, built to cope with the system Got blisters all along the foot with which I'm kicking Still got the same boots Roots ain't worth shit if you can't smoke 'em Now they be chocking on air I'll be mayor of this town And motherfuckers be flexin' I gots to handle mine Holding shit with my nine, I'm a hustler So when they jack the payrolls, it's time To watch the caps slide by while I bust some shit Some bitches just stay with the spliff Hey puta, I'll be sipping scuffs Next, I'm the [?] while you bе stripping them tits for me Lets play [?] and [?] With my rulеr, shoving it straight up your pussy [?] out of day All ways in the bucket I never played in the sand Struck like a motherfucker Broke the fist with my knuckle Now bitch be feeling my knuckle When I had been loosening my buckle Well, I'll be dammned This is a-not your culture Step aside, boy But I'm just too stubborn We dabble and drink up They piss in their cup Hear that? Shut up (shut up, s-shut up, shut up) [פזמון: KK] You want a disaster? I master my styling faster You ask yourself who's the bastard But I'm the rapstar Superstar, I'm [?] still a gangsta Unlike any gangsta who carries all his ganja in his pants Next to his pack of pistol, half schizo When I pin [?], for the [?] I do my business incognito The roots, the fist that let you piss the pun I don't give 2 shits about you Babyl zionistical bitch niggas [גשר] He's got a gun! [וורס 2: KK] Try to kick me once, I'm gonna break your foot Shoot, hot damn, [?] I'm to no good The batch, you beg up Just when you thought that you was living it up You snoozed and lost 'em With your turn to head the crapper Like a firecracker shoved up in your ass Just having to have the match That set your shit on fire Made your whole crew retire What, am I heavyweight, bitch? Shots [?], I'm player I'mma be a true hip hop architect Zionist lying, while they be Babyling And the eye 'n lion from mode Zion Be lying on the floor with all of his intestine flying Yo, we let the reaper stay sober What about my weed? What about my rocks? Man, all I see is red inside The shooter [?] minorities is never felt within side So I grab the mic Put this shit to work, I say this What they thought would be the light from Zion Only brought them darkness So fuck this, 'cause I feel like I'm lying In the lions den With the lion sick Being sucked from my brothers Just for the sake of remember the culture of my grandfather While I'm saying "what father?" 'Cause our hebrew mamas won't want us to come up And kill for the sake of a culture that we live in [?][?] Butchered and sucked and living by the rivers of Jordan [פזמון: KK] You call that a disaster? I master my styling faster You ask yourself who's the bastard But I'm the rapstar Superstar, I'm [?] still a gangsta Unlike any gangsta who carries all his ganja in his pants Next to his pack of pistol, half schizo When I pin [?], for the [?] I do my business incognito The roots, the fist that let you piss the pun I don't give 2 shits about you Babyl zionistical bitch niggas [אאוטרו] What's wrong with the word mama אשכרה, אשכרה, אתה מבין אתה יודע, אנשים לא מבינים שזה פצצת זמן, אתה מבין פצצת זמן, וזה בידיים שלנו, כאילו (אחי, כולנו אשמים) כולנו, אתה יודע (כולנו אשמים) כאילו (שהמצב על הפנים) כן, יו, אתה יודע אנשים לא מבינים ?אתה יודע מה הם לא מבינים (?נו, מה הם לא מבינים) שהמצב על הפנים, בן אדם (אי אפשר, אי אפשר לחיות ככה) אח שלי מגרד, אח שלי מגרד בביצים כאילו (אי אפשר) ודי, החארות האלה שלא עושים צבא, כוס אמא שלהם, מעשנים כל היום