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Bettina Wegner - Текст песни The Corn
[Bloodshed]
 Yeah, yeah Bloodshed
 My nigga Mase Murder, the deal
 Big L, Killa Cam
 Let 'em know where you been Killa
 [Cam'Ron]
 I went to Texas people, caught wreck with people
 Who had injection infected needles, some terrorist people
 Baby burst the desert eagles, killa slices
 Cold as the icisis, one of the trifest
 Hypest to shiestest y'all run like mices in a crisis
 Y'all never hear nobody did me in
 I be in Lebanon with Libyans, now it's just Caribbean
 I blow fucking tally on, cause I got money pals on tours
 Selling big thousand on crack, smack and Tylenol
 All I got's the crack option, 031's what I wrap boxing
 In '89 when I was slap boxing, now I box on padlocking
 And gat cocking and gat poppin', doing drive bys out the black drops
 I ain't little but vicious, guns no misses
 You feel me, kisses or wishes, before I break you up like dishes
 Fuck your bosses, my forces, it tosses
 To kill all your sources you niiggaz best be cautious
 No losses my fortress, is Jaguars and Porsches
 Ride the OTB to check my money on the horses
 My horrors is flawless, my block one of the broadest
 Off the main attraction on the mighty ass chorus
 That I tosses, it scorches, with out no remorses
 Leave their bloody body to be counted in Mount Morris
 Harlem leave you scoreless, I shoot your bitch and leave you broad less
 So if you want we can start the static like a cordless
 [Mase]
 I'm only getting what I'm bless with
 All that good and Guess shit, connectedBettina Wegner - The Corn - http://ru.motolyrics.com/bettina-wegner/the-corn-lyrics.html
 With kis, caught the country out respected
 Leave stake, while in each state, in my peep's waist
 D's while they ducking these, trying to keep Mase
 Good fiend a police take, only seen my D's face
 I'm running from some beings with a million in my briefcase
 Navigate, passed the state, with half a cake
 Let's placalate, my continents in any placid lake
 Blast holes for Gs, and G's is what my chest holds
 So much ice on my neck, I might catch a chest cold
 Vexed are varyin', I'm known to scare vary' man
 When I bring beef niggaz like be vegetarians
 Take them opium, when the glock hits the pen
 He better watch out his peephole, my people come to see him
 Fuck the drama, all my niggaz bring that on the reg
 And infra-red beam is on your head, by time you see it y'all be dead
 [Bloodshed]
 I run with +Wildcats+ like +Villanova+
 Y'all smoke crack and kill Jehovah
 Before you bump into this villain sober
 Causing the controversy that niggaz be illing over
 To have the children who be killin, in your building killin
 My skills is trife as hitting scriptures from Hitler
 And if I'm out to get ya give ya mom a picture
 Cause she'll miss ya, I roll with sniffers that annihilate
 So if you try to violate, I have 'em under pressure like a trail date
 Even if you tried you couldn't get with it
 That last nigga that tried was crucified with his shit splitted
 I pull the plug so all the chest get going
 Cause my tech be blowing
 So hard it leaves vest and large intestines showing
 God I peeped you, go ahead and try to set it
 But don't act speedy, or get beat, cause I can't stand it like a diabetic
 Peace to hustlas, with integaras and cellular
 And 1-80 scars across their jaws and their jugulars










