Heavy Artillery (Feat. Rick Ross & Beanie Sigel) (исполнитель: Game)

[Intro - Rick Ross]
 You know we got em
 45s, machine guns, heavy artillery
 We got those grenades on your [bad word]  [bad word]  Boss. Black Wall Street
I'm in that bulletproof Maybach [bad word] (Teflon Don)

 [Verse 1 - Rick Ross] [bad word] talking like a but walking like a broad
 I pull up at the light, pineapple in your car
 [bad word] I shatter lives, my music camouflage
 I court killers at the center of my synagogue
 Torch in hand, extortion to the Fortune 500
From the porches to the Porsches with the wides on it
 'fore you snitches [bad word]  you better put your lives on it
 Get you twisted by the ? with them wires on it
I get my money smoking spliffs like it's Friday
 I'm sitting sideways like I'm in my driveway
 My champagne kicks, my [bad word] 3 wheels
 You niggas six feet, we gettin 3 meals

 [Hook]
 They got jumped
 45s, machine guns, and heavy artillery
 (x2)

 [Verse 2 - Game]
 Yeah I got 2 gun charges, 2 felonies, just got off probation
 Today [bad word]  won't budge for no charge
 Real [bad word]  I hold no [bad word] with no [bad word] through spraying, bullets out the McLaaren
 They ain't meant for you, move [bad word]  you hard of hearing?
I speed off doing 90 with Tha Carter blaring
Bust shots in the Cavalier like I ball with Baron
Yeah I Blake Griff niggas, make stiff niggas
Eminem wasn't Dr. Dre's only sick [bad word] Insane in the membrane like Soul Assassins
12 gauge stop a [bad word] heart like a bowl of Aspirin
 I hold automatics, let your man hold the casket
Murder game cold as Aspen, body found in the trash bin
First 48, they don't find me, case closed
Like a rehabilitation spot in Bobby Brown nose
Take em back to Boyz in da Hood when I pull the pump out
Something like C-Murder on Worldstar when I dump out

 [Hook]

 [Verse 3 - Beanie Siegel]
 Ain't nothing changed but them bullets in my clip
 I still pull it, still bully niggas on the strip
 Beef, I cook it fully with the fifth
And I ain't got no pets, I put a bullet in ya [bad word]  [bad word] with a gun in his hand who won't bust it?
 Like a [bad word] with a [bad word] in her hand who won't suck it
 This is the art of war, you niggas just drawing
 Anything I target on is dearly departed, gone
 Drive by or walk up on --
 I just stop, breathe, aim [bad word] squeeze
? on the Glock, infrared beam
 Put your block up on machines while the [bad word] and scream

 [Hook]
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