Текст (слова) песни: Allen Iverson (a.k.a. Jewelz) - 40 Bars

 
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[Iverson] 
For the year 2G the rap game change for one name 
Jewelz aim to slain anything on this plane 
Remains are found when the best kept secret get heated 
You went platinum wit a ghost writer, 
so in the game you won you cheated 
My slang bang when you need it 
You man enuff to pull a gun be man enuff to squeeze it 
(*gunshots*) Die if you don`t believe it 
Anything to do wit millions I`ma be wit it 
Hats off to the hardcore niggaz FUCK the rest 
In my guess y`all useless, just talkin music 
Never mistake me for a fake MC 
You got the wrong idea nigga I`m CT fool 
Get murdered in a second in the first degree 
Come to me wit faggot tendacies 
You`ll be sleepin where the maggots be 
Ain`t nuthin kinda used to beef actually 
but when it`s on I raise first automatically 
Won`t catch me as a victim and a rap casualty 
Dynasty Raiders hit VA in the summertime 
Ten Bentleys in one line 
Gats in each hand, twin 45`s in mines 
Snipers hittin niggaz long distance for a rate 
Sons and daughters, one order you`ll be floatin in water 
Bad news home of the Dynasty Raiders 
One luv to the ol school niggaz 
They in the jail tryin to raise us 
Even the ones that tried to blaze us 
but couldn`t even graze us 
See dem bitch azz niggaz y`all killin don`t amaze us 
Y`all slobbin I`m spittin wit a mouf full of rage 
(DIS MY NIGGA JEWELS REPRESENTIN BAD NEWS 
YO MY HOMIE SAY DAT SHIT) 
Everybody stay fly get money kill and fuck bitches 
I`m hittin anything in plain view for my riches 
VA`s finest fillin up ditches, when niggaz turn to bitches 
die for zero digits; I`ma giant yall midgets 
I know killaz that kill for a fee 
that`ll kill yo` ass for free, believe me 
How you wanna die fast or slowly? 
Fast as a rolie, slow as a rolie polie 
I bought yo shit it was weak, trashed it now you owe me 
All the hardcore niggas know me 
I aint knockin, I`m jus gon` bust up in the motherfucker 
Takin anything that`s rightfully mines 
Lust, AKs, rifles, and nines 
Physique crew, thick designs 
wit jewels that shine all the time 
Ain`t nuthin sweet about this rate of mystique 
Got niggas while you eat shit sleep and beat yo meat 
die reachin fo heat, leave you leakin in da street 
Niggas screamin he was a good boy ever since he was born 
but fuck it he gon life must go on niggas don`t live that long 
but hoes in wigs niggas that think they head strong 
got niggas hollerin Jewelz dead wrong on this song 
THIS TYPE OF MURDA DONT NEED NO HOOK 
JUST FORTY FUCKIN BARS FROM DA MOUF OF A CROOK!!! 
YO!!
 

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