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KXNG CROOKED & Bronze Nazareth - Buck Shots (Remix) ft Ghostface Killah, Benny The Butcher
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
KXNG Crooked
KXNG Crooked
Künstler:in
Bronze Nazareth
Bronze Nazareth
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Justin Cross
Justin Cross
Songwriter:in
Dominick Wickliffe
Dominick Wickliffe
Songwriter:in
Benny the Butcher
Benny the Butcher
Songwriter:in
Dennis Coles
Dennis Coles
Songwriter:in
Spesh
Spesh
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Bronze Nazareth
Bronze Nazareth
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Lyrics

The most menacing, the most fears, it's without question
In the 1980s, dozens upon dozens of suspicious, professional killers
This drug operation was so heavily fortified
That police did not get through the front door
Honey G's bone crusher I'm like the hood stop celebrity
Long dick your chick like my raps longevity
Cold it in a glass of ice cubes
I got them all in bad mood, stomping on shoes
I never lose
I don't give a fuck about how you're feeling
Got the roof on fire, lace to the ceiling
Sexual healing leak on that Marvin Gaye shit
Got two black burners that'll melt your facelift
Memory foam muffled the sound of the gun-blast
My clan bring heat like the summer, check the forecast
We kamikaze microphone aeronautics
We bounce throw promoters like west coast hydraulics
Narcotics, we keep them stashed in the gunbox
Right near the mask, in the wig of the fake dreadlocks
Bumble clock, box of ammo in a pocket
It's sore fun and gangster, your eyes hanging out your socket
Watch how you talking to magoons, gorillas
Shooters, ruthless, all types of killers
Hunger gang shit they fight for block space
Box cutting gemstones an oxy face
Watch how you talking to my goons as gorillas
Shooters, ruthless, all types of killers
Hunger game shit they're fighting for block space
Box cutting gemstones an oxy face
Hey, y'all, I got a problem with authority
Lawyers handle problems accordingly
They acting like them pops wasn't calling me
I gotta make sure my corner eat
Over the stove pot linked to the side like a pouring tea
Black man in a foreign V emblem on the door and seats
Either you a hustler or a thief
All I needed was a quarter key
In the corner me and my dog regulated like Warren G
Sold it high, but I bought it cheap
Got her from Miami back to PA like Ross and Meat, huh
Borrow your bitch for a week
She hold my guns in bricks
I give a dick for a storage fee
You talk slick, but can't afford to be
And we don't call it beef until I'm sending hits
Where your daughters be
Step on, work with foreign sneaks, everything foreign
So my bitch look like Kimora Lee?
Watch how you talking to my goons, gorillas
Shooters, ruthless, all types of killers
Hunger gameshit they fighting for block space
Box cutting gemstones an oxy face
Watch how you talking to my goons, gorillas
Shooters, ruthless, all types of killers
Hunger gameshit they're fighting for block space
Box cutting gemstones an oxy face
Yeah, bandana tot around the nozzle
Pop, pop, the nozzle is the nostril of the roscoe
Pop, pop, possibly I'm coming across this host
You could be double crossed by your apostle
That's the pentecostal gospel
Black COB flag hanging out the left side
Blowing in the atmosphere the atlas here is west side
Ran up in his dashboard when I heard my connect die
His wife is colombian got columbian necktie
I went from roaches in the cereal
The flowing the most ferocious in your stereo
But culture vultures don't hear me though
Hotter than diseases that overdose the venereal
Why bitches out of with a burning bush like the Moses miracle
Why the fuck would I touch a thought with some gonorrhea?
I give it a hammer, I call it a blammer
That's Anamanabia, go look it up
You don't read books enough
That's why crook is up in your mamma Mia
I'm a G. ****, (I'm a G. ****)
Law officers say, "There are direct links now
Between gangs and colombian drug dealers"
They were hiring me to do hits
In the 80's I was a hitman that worked for many different drugs and teams
Even some that wasn't even in this country, (you wanna take a lot)
I was involved with about 30 murders, (to move me)
They paid 50,000, (you wanna take a lot)
I was looking two games, (you wanna take a lot)
Anything that was 50,000, (you wanna take a lot)
I was always with my winning
What you want the guy here? (To me)
You want his arm? (You wanna take a lot)
You want his private part? (You wanna take a lot)
Written by: Benny, Dennis Coles, Dominick Wickliffe, Jeremie Scorpio Pennick, Justin Christopher Harrell, Justin Cross, Spesh
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