They Call Me Sin Loc (ft. Samu Beats) (исполнитель: Og Sin Loc Blackburn)

Music from [bad word]  [bad word] wccca

That's that [bad word] right there 
The funky [bad word] 

When you are stressing a fact 
I stress the rella 
I know some people that wanted to kill that [bad word] 
Let me leave that [bad word] alone 
About to put some gas in the 66 chevy and get the [bad word] on 
Dippin up the highway 
Doin [bad word] my way 
Lookin for some [bad word] to [bad word] 
Cuz this is my day 
Old school playin 
Curtis Mayfield Pusher Man 
I sap to the head to some ?? 
It's The mystery of mess 
With the killa rap flow 
And my [bad word] on the beat named Samuel Foseno 
Sin automaticly got to get to cabbage, 
Like a [bad word] with not full have asleep 
I put my foot on the game and i don't quit 
All pass is the throw down to own the money [bad word] 
So if you go to the West [bad word] original Sin Loc 
Never thought that [bad word] always out to get dope 

I stay being the "Head [bad word] in charge" 
When its time to pull a 79 out of garage 
It's Hitman is on the block 
And really dont want it to stop 
You got nut without the culture of reality hip-hop 
As i step up on this stage 
And delivering a testimony 
With not the [bad word] making me some money 
Get your [bad word] hands up 
Get your [bad word] cuffs off 
You got to find, [bad word]  roll it up 
The [bad word] hands up 
Turn your [bad word] thumbs down 
Im from the shoulder [bad word] ?? 
The [bad word] game up 
If you try to bring the changer 
You know the saying [bad word] hustle up! 

I spit at that savage ?? 
West, no South or East 
We all know what that Human Unity to get peace 
So put your right foot in, get your left foot out 
With no faith in God to put that foot in your mouth 
Cuz you talking can Eazy get the sidewalk choking 
Them thoughts can turn wins to automatic glassons 
Get mic, wanna keep away from doing [bad word] this stupid way 
Cuz when you [bad word] with Sin is a price to pay 
So put your life on the roulette line ?? 
Sometimes it can skip you just get your [bad word] next time 
And we let you tape, put your life and stay 
So [bad word] never even see the light of the day 
I spit my whole time years on [bad word] streets 
Without no mother, without father who just [bad word] me 

And I'mma tell every man is different if you just stop to listen 
And when the session is over you do nutrition 
And if the [bad word] is burning we do the smithson 
Ain't no [bad word] to kiss, It's just kickin 
And I feel it's goes good I wish you [bad word] wood 
It's a mentality especially when [bad word] out of hood 

Don't you know how to act, can sip the coniac 
But when you fallin on the ground you need to sit the [bad word] down 
I want you understand I think you quick like staying 
Dont [bad word] with the ???? ???? 
Dope rhymes are real from the sick individual 
All four of them up and two twisted in the middle 
What's my [bad word] name? (Sin Loc) What's my [bad word] game? (Label) 
And yeah, I still remain the same 
Witch is gettin up, gettin up my [bad word] dope 
Slap a [bad word]  [bad word]  Toss the eyes. Well it's not hope 
You see Crippin ain't easy but it's done 
Just do what the [bad word] i say and we can make these [bad word] 

Let's stop make [bad [bad word]  agitated and editated 
And there are be no need for catch it faded 
Just all the grind now that what you find out 
That Sin Loc is the one of the realest [bad word]  no doubt 
I [bad word] with the cabbage or consequently 
Go head and light it up before I hit the [bad word] synary 
Just leave the mark up on this [bad word] planet 
No, keep it real to the best of mine menace 
So don't need to be [bad word] with me or you will show and see 
Ah what [bad word] out real or it won't be 
The mastermind of respect droll a lot of ?? yes 
Anything other on that but get your death 
They wonder why I drop the [bad word] game so cold 
???, shine it bright, not listen to gold 
I flip my [bad word] script, dip my [bad word] whip 
And if you [bad word]  own me money, yeah Imma trip 

Just call me Sin man, better yet just call me Hitman 
Curtis to any [bad word] forcing their hands
Up in my pockets, my stable, my [bad word] cookie jar 
It will be too late, you know, you gone too far 

You got one time to gross, you do is a cost 
Im sorry to your family for your [bad word] lost 
I ain't the one that be played with it 
Dice catch a fade with it 
And only other [bad word] [bad word] they say they call me Sin Loc. 

(Oh [bad word] 
OG Sin Loc, Right there 
Straight intellegent national, the legend [bad word]  

They call me Sin Loc 
Straight intellegent national 
Legend [bad word] 
A.K.A. Hitman  [bad word] out of cage of 1993 
You call Sin Loc.
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