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it out, look the choices is on you
Your crew could swindle a lame, but the gangstas ya don't fool
Young pimpin' wont lose nigga (No, no, no...)
We can

Le grand décompte approche
Les temps sont sombres et j'sais
Que j'aurais des thunes
Quand les dents tomberont dans
Les combats de coqs
J'évite les

West Indies Crew, ouahou
West Indies Crew, ouahou
West Indies Crew, ouahou
West Indies Crew, ouahou
Faut s'battre dans la vie
Faut prendre des coups

up co-co
I got to tip on the low-low 
Bust it there like po-po takin lives with the, oh no
It's a 4-4, mini-missile with a silencer for the whistle

tongue's a missile, y'all just a flyin' bliss,
Baited by the night light, you're the dinner list,
Buzzkill, that's the beat y'all can't resist.

Landed on my

percent idol
Only thought was attain luxury, like the elevation wasn't vital
To keep pace with a crew that rallied back then, I'm treacherous
And willpower

treetops my gorillas collapse shit, like Alaskian winters (ha) 

Sinners (ha) frostbit 

Lost sleds and lost fingers 

Lord, commander of large missile

Don't Cry

Magic

Ghetto Organized

1998

We'll make it that yo people can't identify yo ass now

[Fiend]
Launched n missiles
And grams and pistols
Blastin' these things that whistle

qu'ça vient d'la street
Comme si tu as une sombre
Envie d'être un d'ces astres
Comme César de désastre, d'homicides
Etre un homme missile n'est
Pas aux

murmurent « Bring the noise » j' me positionne Pschitt « this is poison » aérosols-sol missiles les pigments qu'ils distillent brillent et perdent celui qui y

The Anthem

Souljahz

The Fault Is History

2002

spittin' these lyrics, you can't react
There is no come back for those who come wack
Leave you shook with a hook from the Holy book for combat

Now what? You

through you with the dash, ace like combat rolling barrels where these other pilots crash.
With Pikachu you're bound to lose with thunder clouds I drip

But Tony threw a missile at the
Mothership and closed the hole up
Hulk slammed Loki, puny god, that was so nuts

Tony Stark is sufferin' from
Panic

comparing the crews
If we ever meet cha, we gotcha for keepin' ya jewels
Keep your raps on the beats . . . and the talkin and keep talkin
Cause is that what

for your ices[00:48.68]Niggas walkin' round with flamethrowers and icepicks[00:51.20]Prepare yourself for combat and get left lifeless[00:53.90]A stiff