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Compilation - Текст песни Blast a New Asshole
[ Verse 1: Grand Daddy I.U. ]
 Yo, I'm terrorizin the slums
 Beatin niggaz like drums for large sums
 As five-o comes, I fill they ass full of dum-dums
 So play the rear or get blown back
 The U's a stone mack, I'm burnin your chest like cognac
 I feel no remorse, the boss is blood-thirsty
 Laughin while you punk niggaz beggin for mercy
 Don't even waste your breath, just face your death
 I kill off crews with no clues or traces left
 All you find left behind is a death sign
 And 12 dead niggaz hit up from the Tec-9
 My brain is diseased with tendencies of homicide
 Last punk who tried to bring the drama, his mama died
 I got a plan to kill the motherfucking pope
 And send his body parts back to God in an envelope
 Niggaz say when you sin you got to pay
 But I don't give a fuck, cause I'm goin to hell anyway
 Wet shit like Machine Gun Kelly
 I blow a nigga guts straight out his motherfucking belly
 As I carry the hit out, watch the Tec spit out
 2 in your fucking chest, blowin your whole shit out
 The one in your head tearin your brain out the case
 At point blank range rippin the veins out your face
 I laugh and leave your ass layin dead
 With big-ass chunks of meat hangin out your motherfucking head
 Punk
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 There's no time to waste
 Gotta go, get the cash flow
 Bitch niggaz fuck around
 Make me blast a new asshole
 [ Verse 2: Big Snow ]
 Yo, take all caution, cause Big Snow's known for extortion
 I take what I want, and what I want is large portions
 So cough up your money and your jewels
 Your shirt and your shoes, punk motherfucker, you know the rules
 I take mine at just one glance at the waistline
 Niggaz be wishin they heard my name through the grapevine
 Face to face, hesitation is unknown
 Once spotted, you're lookin down the barrel of my chrome
 (Yo Snow, leave that alone) Nigga please
 Cause if a nigga sneeze I'm blowin his ass into smithereens
 No time for talk or walkin around
 Lay that ass on the ground
 Cause that's the way it's goin down
 Cause in this day and age a nigga gotta pay his dues
 God bless the fools if a nigga refuseCompilation - Blast a New Asshole - http://ru.motolyrics.com/compilation/blast-a-new-asshole-lyrics.html
 Cause I chose either life or death
 And even Jesus Christ paid the price cause ain't no disciples left
 No exception, protection's the way
 No discrimination, cause even mama duke got to pay
 I'm playin you for keeps, so we will live in a torture
 Will cost ya, from Big Snow, the Steady Flow enforcer
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 [ Verse 3: Kid Capri ]
 Ease off, you bitch niggaz, please get off my back
 It's the number one Kid, Tape Master mack
 And bitch niggaz that step up, they gettin wet up
 Head up, I'm fed up with the fake nigga set-up
 It's easy to die, fuck around and you will
 Quicker that you ever thought you would, for real
 I come thick like a shake, bitch, don't forget
 Step to niggaz real quick, cause I ain't scared of shit
 So test this, I leave your fucking face a mess, it's
 ( ? ) and I tickle her breastes
 A five day blow-out all up her ass
 She'll be missin for a while cause that ass wouldn't last
 To beat her punk man up, so bad he couldn't stand up
 I woulda did it sooner, but he ran when I ran up
 I'm stompin through the '90s with my 94 Timbs
 Rollin in a Benz with the chrome-dipped rims
 And niggaz wanna talk shit, fuck the whole congregation
 I'm number one, so there's no need for aggravation
 Let it be known, Kid Capri is on
 Tell a friend on your motherfucking telephone
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 [ Verse 4: Taheim ]
 I put rappers into trauma from my microphone drama
 I'm new on the block, but got the skill of an oldtimer
 My posse deep, niggaz sleep and catch mad rounds
 Homicide call my crew the Black Bloodhounds
 The wick-wack step back or catch a mack slap
 Tryin my hands, pussy cat get your skull cracked
 I never fronted, never stunted, never will, paw
 I rip rhymes so fucking bad they made a mic law
 But what the fuck, I'm still buckin diesel like a truck
 I'm slidin skins across my sheets just like a hockey puck
 So wanna-be-me's try to see me, but I'm too outrageous
 On the d-l, shit I do be makin frontpages
 The black sheep, I'm in deep like it's a life thing
 Cause since I was born, goddammit, I was ghetto-trained
 Matter of fact, check this track and tell me what you found
 Big Taheim is beatin pussy motherfuckers down










