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lirik lagu dj kay slay - rolling 200 deep xiii

[verse 127: young buck]
had to tint up the roads, you don’t know me (it’s buck!)
bulletproof up your coupe, can’t outpoll me (harlem!)
b~tch, i’m still in the loop without a rollie
i shoot who the f~ck i wanna shoot, can’t control me
i gave away what you showed me to the homies
i didn’t do nothing that you told me, ho, i’m hardheaded
come back through and get your car wetted
and don’t try to retaliate after that, that’s when you all get it

[verse 128: 88 lo]
got your b~tch in the back of the whip, bangin’ her throat out
you shouldn’t be throwin’ them stones, you in a glass house
speakin’ of glass them jewels cost a quarter milli
i see y’all n~ggas on the regular be lookin’ silly
closurе with this, closure with that
when the fеds kick in the door you wanna take it all back
when you get locked up with your crew you ain’t claimin’ all that
cooperatin’ with the boys, now you labeled a rat

[verse 129: smooth b]
now i could drop a seed, add water, watch it expand for you
i can explain it but i can’t understand for you
be a good man and extend out my hand for you
do you one better, i’ma start a new plan for you
rikki~tikki~tavi, you dry like the mojave
doin’ more solo, i talk bolo like kemo sabe
that bronx n~gga born with this sh~t, it’s not a hobby
in the ’80s i was that kid sellin’ coke in your building lobby
[verse 130: king malachi]
i be on that get money, stay hungry hustle
y’all be on that wish tummy, rib bumpy struggle
try me in the whip with a sp~ceship, shut the door
n~ggas and your b~tch wanna blow me like a bubble
i’m bad trouble like a crisis in my duffel
bags stuff ’em, punch it in workin’ double
make you mad i love to, magic ball and i’m a muggle
high key getting rich, staying low like a smuggle

[verse 131: master rob]
master rob!
when you’re real, it’ll reveal, real gs never squeal
here’s the deal, if you’re real, hustle hard for the meal
stash your bread in a box, eat the tail of an ox
never stash the loud or the white of your socks
listen if you want, vanilla dutch and light a blunt
keep shorty by your side so she can ride and you can stunt
keep it clean, i like the floss, i like the cake, i like the force
i’m lit, i got the fire, ask around, they say “of course”

[verse 132: vita]
i cook these b~tches like beef on the grill
kays did the beat and sent v to k!ll k!ll
dressed in all black, i’m back with a shottie
it’s murder, i’m the only b~tch with a body
spin the block, let it pop in my audition
talk to the cops, catch it droppin’ like your jaw missin’
all you kittens up against this h~llcat
i’ve been dealin’ with you devils, i know where the h~ll at
kay slay!
[verse 133: merkules]
the flow is hard as nails, a kid who came from garbage pails
i’m comin’ for your bills when on board and i don’t mean charting sales
chip on my shoulder, each line colder than bars in jail
i’ve been winnin’ so long they waitin’ on the part i fail
i’m eatin’ rappers for the dopamine rush
god body, when i pull up keep your rosaries tucked
tell your ho keep it hush, a surgeon way i go in her guts
yeah, everybody is a somebody but n0body’s us
look!

[verse 134: nytro]
rolling 200 deep, that’s 200 mcs on the beat
don’t you get it? that’s 200 mcs a n~gga ’bout to beat
i show reverence to my legends but this the return of the heavens
bow down when you hear me rhyme, you got a god in your presence
sheep sign deals while shepherds build leverage
me sell my soul to who? n~gga, not never
with these verses i’m the worst player, n~ggas know why
’cause i’m whack but when i rap i don’t play, not one time

[verse 135: iron sheikh]
the world tour with midnight marauders and such
titanium tesla, bulletproof palm in the clutch
everybody thinkin’ they tough but who darker than us?
the shark in the truck, i have your moms parked on a bus
pity the outcome, whole city energy malcolm
infinity bouncin’, all grey millennium falcon
they don’t want to see me floss
plead the cost, the pump will turn your tv off
[verse 136: bishop lamont]
n~gga we ain’t friends, put your ends up in my paypal
i don’t rap for free, pay the fee then i put my verse down
rappers study beef, i only beef if it’s a cash cow
it’s my money and i want my f~ckin’ money right now
like j.g. wentworth, you got a problem with that?
then take this big black d~ck, say y’all been certain
my n~gga, i just do like a real n~gga, you’re supposed to
handle all my business, add more dollars, commas, and sauce

[verse 137: capitalist]
need an education on how to bring bucks in?
i been listenin’ to ted talks since ruxpin
lookin’ for organization, i got my ducks in
on top of that, i got my hands in production
you cats ain’t got enough lives to be curious
my name’s in lights ’cause the journey’s been securitas
i’ve got the kind of talent can’t be taught
i’m the valedictorian of the school of thought
woo! capital!

[verse 138: jade diamonds]
bet you’ll regret it, i’m mr. energetic
i knock a p~ssy out like anesthetic
when i start to snap
peep my vernacular, nothing but spectacular
who’s attackin’ ya? trifle that ass like dracula (oh sh~t!)
the ill~strator, die hard like a bruce willis figure
with caps, i’ll fill this ligger
you likes to bomb bad, you gettin’ blown up, can’t bomb back
pushin’ out your lip, you gettin’ blown off the map

[verse 139: sparky d]
i brought sand to the box you’re playin’ in
i brought the cords to the mic you’re spittin’ in
i brought the words to this object y’all gettin’ in
i brought this time into this beat so i’m sayin’ win
this is my last eight, pass the plate, got kids to pass the great
not speedin’ ’cause i’m late, changin’ lanes to pass the fake
i’m not changed or deranged since my house of pain
i’m insane in the membrane

[verse 140: fredro starr]
n~ggas want gun bars? i’m spittin’ in the booth with two glocks
fredro born the same year as tupac
we shut ’em down, shut ’em down with big pun
got big guns, n~ggas got joints with biggie
shut ’em down with dmx, react with 50
the two illish n~ggas on the track me and sticky
onyx came in the game with the master jay
and we still k!llin’ rappers for my n~gga kay slay

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