Senor Bivins - Hard Rock Life (исполнитель: Kevin Bivins)
VERSE ONE : In this life we can't escape death Any moment last breath no time to half step Keep the stove and the burner hot Bodies in the murder spot Ya'll don't know me niggas you ain't heard alot Little niggas is wilein if you think Im soft I got my pringle gat pop your top off Ride renegade Niggas sweet lemonade Stab your cerebellum with [bad word] [bad word] at you live with my MP5 Chop down icebergs on the 716 side And that's word to mama son Im killin [bad word] 40 Cal villan hit crack bones and ligaments In my hood we dont see much money Coke, weed and gun smoke aint [bad word] funny I'm a rider [bad word] I'm 05's survivor And I got that Rocky like Eye of TheTiger Pull through ya Let loose the Luger Juice dripping from your scalp just like Luther's I am mental I am sick And Id rather be number 2 cause that's the [bad word] [bad word] Thats my whip its on 16's Give me a week I'll have it sitting on 33's When I go on my first degree murder spree Arson and burglary Burn you 3rd degree. [bad word] : We rock We roll We pop them thangs and let em go The streets too cold You popped You fold (My flow ridiculous) My AK (Turn a ligament to licorice) West Side NY we don't play [bad word] Don't trip we can.. (Make a helicopter flip) VERSE TWO: Selling crack got the crib equipped I got a [bad word] in my whip Who love to ride stick Goin in goin hard brain oh my God Getting my [bad word] slobbed a [bad word] crashing on the boulevard Tinted windows down whip out the boombox Mack dump , bass thump , face and your noggin rocked Human locust leaving the earth devastated David Blaine missiles leaving your squad (levitated) You'z a [bad word] clown you go around beating niggas off so pop off Ill beat you niggas down All this rockstar [bad word] let me get it settled I am the man when [bad word] to heavy metal Blast at ya, ill crack your melon Gallagher, I sell rocks like my [bad word] name is Metallica Kevin Bivins is done giving a [bad word] so my guns buck far like Abdul Jabbar Bawitdaba you can call me Kid Rock When my glock pops even had the 5-0 kick rocks I've been livin in [bad word] for so long that I don't even think Heaven is where a [bad word] belong [bad word] : We rock We roll We pop them thangs and let em go The streets too cold You popped You fold (My flow ridiculous) My AK (Turn a ligament to licorice) West Side NY we don't play [bad word] Don't trip we can.. (Make a helicopter flip) VERSE THREE: I'm uh get rich or I'm uh die trying But the shady aftermath of the game there's no denying That it's too hard Niggas nowadays need millions Niggas better hustle, rob or start killing But yall cats is [bad word] with no nerve to spray You aint killers you aint even got vertebrae Walkin round all talk No backbone Louisville slug you I'll leave you with a cracked dome I can go Rambo with the red beam Black [bad word] in through the roof like a S.W.A.T team [bad word] while you sleep I 'll creep inside Strangle you until your mouth bubbles like Peroxide Like a witch to pilgrim burn women and children Get killed and sealed inside a burning building My mind is lost, no savior The devil got me wrapped in wrath, bad behavior Take you down to the [bad word] I roam I'll put the stove to your crock pot.. pop it gone So when I creep through your hood I'm unstoppable Predator [bad word] launch rockets at your opticals Think [bad word] [bad word] dawg no the [bad word] you're not Goon to a goblin what's a goblin to a Juggernaut ? My chest is ice cold so my flows is hot This is a song for gankstas but for those who not... [bad word] : We rock We roll We pop them thangs and let em go The streets too cold You popped You fold (My flow ridiculous) My AK (Turn a ligament to licorice)