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Guns Blazing (Drums Of Death Pt. 1)


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Styles like Al Pacino 
Reno until the carcelino 
The mad dino with the cambino, the gambino 
Digger than Jim Colisemo 
More reservoir dogs than Tarantino 
Scales for Venezuela, Brown as Ni O 
Making the block hotter than Jalepe OS 
G. Luciano 
Be wettin' [bad word] like piesce in 'Casino' 
Fifty dollar cigar seer 
The cosnia, the mafia 
Don P. like Garcia 
Drug Czar and the baby-Pah beater 
The M-8 behind the bar-freer 
The poughkenoughs, the panama skier 
Down with the parmesan 
Ready to comb like Vietnam with arms 
'Cause the hollow-points and phenomenon 
The cheddar-spreader 
The killer with the gold Carretta 
N-Leader 
The sweater-letter with the hollow letter 
Drama-setter 
The patmeretta gettin' redder kids and mamma 
Shredder 
Infra-red clow off the armour better 
The godfather, the problem solver 
Coming through with the 6 shell revolver 
Hot as lava 
Guns skills that reel and in the 'ville I be the barber 
Gangster saga, the motha [bad word]  face carver 

Drums of death hold your breath 
Give you a dose of [bad word] that's dope as soda 
The underworld family cosa-nostra 
Pearl-handle inside the shoulder-holster 
G. Luciano with a click but nothin' but N-S + Chicanos 
You get hit up like Castrelano 
italiano like crime familia 
N- don't get familiar 
Me and my goons might have to kill you 
Up in New York 
We play bloodsports at home court 
And hold down forts 
Soon as ya caught, get your dome torched 
Rap and Dj Shadow leave your bone squashed 
Squeeze the chrome short, take no shorts 
We judge and jury in the home court 
Give you the clown corpse dead on the sidewalk 
Surrounded by mad pedefors 
Your whole frame laid in the white chalk 
You got the smoking section 
First-class tickets to resurrection 
Forever destined to a place where N-S never rest in 
Headed in hell's direction 
Lost at the crossroads and intersection 
Should've wore a vest for chest protection 
Slug fill you to capacity, someone at the dance 
Someone with the hand velocity of Butch Cassidy  [bad word] N- with the audacity to blaspheme me 
Got yourself caught in a motha [bad word]  tragedy 

Drums of death

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