Mark Curry

Muscle Game
YeahUh, uh ohStartin' to feel thisStartin' to feel it[Black Rob]Yo, who these cats think they is takin' they biz that's round here? Yo, dog, don't even go thereThis is ours; we built this from the ground on upNow it's flowers; I think you best a round on upYour entourage - slim chance of y'all gettin' largeIt's non-cipher; that's because B.R.'s in chargeIt's set here; cats is known for gettin' wet hereAnd left here, till the cops come pick us up[Mark Curry]Step in a territory that's corrupt, pushin' your luckIntrudin' wishes is already sowed up; nigga fold upYou and your crew and peoples will get slainThis ain't the place to try and gain fame fromYou gets burnt in the streets a nigga worked hard to makeAnd I'll be damned if I let another brother take itAlive for his own sake; they better vacatePromptly, 'fore they get they ass stompedListen, take heed to what we sayin', niggasSongtexte[Chorus]We won't lie; sometimes we stick 'em upLast time, it was enough, though word life some hos did 'em upAnd nine glocks set 'em upI know it was your dough 'cause I was right there when they split it upI could tell you where to find the corpseBut that cheddar - I'm afraid, dog, that's gone forever[Mark Curry]Greed for wealth got us stingyWe got a spot that's hotNiggas envy the fact that we clock mad doughThey want to see us shut down, but, noI don't think so; the crew is still rakin' the cash flowFor every dime bag sold on this block, we want inOne slug behind the back; it's under the skinWhen niggas try to step to the block and BogardWe can't see it happenin'Warn them first; get the fuck out of dodgeBetter believe that; test itSee if we won't put you on your back, niggas[Chorus][Black Rob]Now bein' that it's all out warI'm bringin' more than that four-by-fourWatch me dispose of all y'allY'all fraud ass niggasTape me reboard ass niggasGun bigger than sword ass niggasNow enter in the ring, gun drawn, makin' moves like pawnsTwo at a time, comin' for mineLike a song, nigga, CBS, he can't be serious finesseHe don't believe I keep a gun in the vest[Mark Curry]You think you can disgrace this empire we built from scratch?You stupid; I wouldn't care how ruthless your crew isWe got defense on this area; try to attackMad niggas on the barriers that's dyin' of blast backThere be no givin' and no takin', definitely no breakin'Laws we lay down; here's the situationSevere torture is what those who don't feel us faceI show no love for a punk-ass nigga we hateTry to pay me no bribe, then come up missin'Happens to hard-headed niggas when they don't listenI gave you fair warnin' 'bout the danger you're messin' withA stranger invadin' the street corners are gonersTry me, if you think it's a lie, the attitude many niggas hadBut in the process many dieThinkin' they can step to the block and BogardAnd couldn't see it happenin'Warned 'em first: get the fuck outta dodge[Chorus] Aus Songtexte Mania