Songtexte Kalashnikov Guns - The Alchemist feat. Guilty Simpson

The demonstration of who the best is
Stresses when I inflict your death wish
Check this before I check you
And tell you what the rest knew already
We get it heavy, moneybags'll crack the axle on your Chevy
Get ready, prepare for the truth
I double dare one to double cross me, bleed the booth
You can't flee, pursuit, we run 'em down
Blindfold 'em, line 'em up, gun 'em down
Even when I fuck around I don't fuck around
My life work'll leave your life hurt
Smell the perpetrator yeah I smell like purp,
Dirt do it do you dirty and give you back to earth
For what it's worth find another turf
Before you work learn to hustle first
Cotton mouth with a hunger thirst
I drain Henny till I'm full
The raging bull, tote mossbergs and yell PULL!
Aim it at your chestplate, call him lead face
You get crumbs when the bread breaks
I get big chunks, and rob rich chumps
Don't get found in a ditch slumped
We runnin' at a thoroughbred's pace
Pump your breaks, I'll see you at the wake nigga