Lyrics:
gunz speak rat-a-ta-in
understand my lingo
I'm from Albany Afganistan
fuck Chris Cringo and Christopher Columbus
I'll shoot scud missles through his
Arnett showing us Baghdad getting bombed to hell
Peter Arnett showing SCUD missiles headin' for Israel
Should be an easy war to win
But you can never
stratch my back, I'll scratch your's bitch
I'll eat ya salt-fish, if ya suck my sausage
I got an atomic sub, armed wit a sub-atomic scud
Ready to spill ya
ain't crossin' over
Oops ! scud scrub patriot makes pulver
The music hits, fierce as it is
Check the brothers in the crowd that 'hiss'
Good grief
Bowl
We saw the scud missile
We watched Bud© commercials
We saw the yellow ribbons
Saw pilots in prison
We never saw films of the dead at eleven
we got for the ninety-flow shot
I'm the, brown bomber droppin' verbal scuds
I write rhymes while my momma peel the skin off the spuds (yeah)
This
Baby Cham, Shawnna, Sisqo, You know
I ain't looking for love, I got that
You must be used to them scuds, I'm not that
I'm CLK in da plum to tap
the paper
Maybe it's victory
Maybe it's history
Maybe it's you
The scuds drop down like butterflies
They're loved and round and very wise
They're just
The Cadillac, could fit like eighty Shaqs, eleven baby MACs, five Scud missiles
Let the cocodrillo tongue kiss you
You'll meet that afterlife with one whistle,
you We were scud missiles headed for the capital And now we're driftwood rotting in the sea Eradicate the memories and I will feel no longer Bound
Slug a little buzz
and Atmosphere the scuds, 'cause here come the judge
blasted; so past the kid a mic so we can paint this
image of the gifted-anxious,
I'm outta touch
I take off, blow up just like a heat-seeking scud
Missile for bob-around suckas like a pistol
You beat me in a battle? Ha ha, now
Eff the po-lice, Miami Life ain't nuttin nice
Verse One:
I'm launchin rockets and SCUDs at Crockett and Tubbs
[and Tye] full of more Rum than
eat ya salt-fish, if ya suck my sausage
I got an atomic sub, armed wit a sub-atomic scud
Ready to spill ya crimson-colored blood
The four horsemen
ten l’armatur e scud
Tra cas carut e mal vestut pens che sò megl je
Che mett a music annant a chi giudic a vacant
A chi Jastemm e po prerec i sant
Tra
And we kept it jamming, cultures a canvas
Laughin, attacking your average praxis
ICBM a SCUD on the trajectory
Of your Nucleur Masculinity
Boys pretty
détresse
Tu me disputes
Arrive le moment où l'on discute
Tu es discrète, tu me dis « sculpte ton mental »
Et tu m'envoies dix scuds, tu t'emballes avant que
minstrels
We're cannon grippers
Who handle scripture like scud missiles
The living well
Emanuel
Dwells within us
He died for sinners
Said it was finished
prolly
Make a mumble rappers fuckin tounge split in two
Heart 10 below sub zero
Support the neighborhood drug dealer
Snub hit ya like a scud missile
Don’t
I’m shedding snow-white blood
You’re standing close
But we are stuck in the scud
The last one touch
And your reserved goodbye
I’m losing you
Just
She way too smart
Move all scud
Moving bare quick
Way I have to leave
Like I'm on the run
Gone way too slick
Can't believe she did all that
For some fun
mwejjed Scud
7aydo daba gha y cherreg l 9roud
Wa noud
Bdina men walo
Talle3na l hiba Hna
Ma 3a9linche l black-out
Gha n tla9aw f Saca
B blaka B blaka
special
My right hand man
He’ll bench press you
Dead lift you
That’s after them slugs hit you
I’m like a scud missile
Bitch I’m too official
You too fishy
assail you
About the difference between body and mind
Overriding the angels
You can't go it alone
Clipper ships that scud the sea
Would leave you before
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