paroles de chanson Termin 8 - F.T. (Fuc That) feat. Rustee Jux

B, BK Assassin
Yeah! The Art o' War nigga

B.K. Assassin
Uh'huh, yeah!
I'll be that BK Assassin
Ruste Juxx nigga
Hah!

Ayo I root for the villain

Shoot for the killin'
Hustle hard, gotta stack loot for the peelin'
First name Ruste, last name Juxx
Middle name crime, heist, motherfuckin' crook
Used to sell weed, now I sell raps
Pussy police still settin' up traps
Tryin' to catch me slippin' but, I will never fall
Big cock in your hole, I was never small
No not all, 12 inch singles
Hot enough to make you stop jock when you mingle
Kyo Itachi, he's the producer
Niggas try to block me, he'll prob'lly shoot ya
Just off the GP, strapped with a G-L, O-C-K
Its France to BK
Look into my eyes, you will see the realist
Kicks to them Mafia, cartel killers

Guns in the air shoot 'em up no doubt
Brooklyn in the motherfuckin' hoooouuse!
Juxx is the band he rock, bitches let they panties drop
Cuz they want this black dick up in they mouth
Back with a vengeance, huntin' for ya head
Leave you slumped in the street, pumped full a lead
It's all in the game, same old hood shit
Granddaddy Blueberry, son I got that good shit
I don't fuck around, I just buck a round
And let yall punk bitches know who runnin' town
Trigger finger itchin', won't hesitate to scratch it
World class beat down, you about to catch it
Don't follow rules, homie I break 'em
High yellow bad bitches, homie I scrape 'em
Put her on the stroll, make her strip for a pimp
Prego sauce, nigga lobster n' shit
I'm like, Bishop in 'Juice', Kane in 'Menace'
Once I aim at a lane, son his brain is finished
Record labels writin' cheques tryin' to change my image
Cuz I rap about pain, cocaine, and spinach
I got a metaphor habit, spit letters on the rapid
To tell the truth, I'm way ahead of yall babbies
I can't be stopped like Biggie in his prime
And niggas only rep New York City in they rhymes
My committee's on the grind, with titties on they mind
That's prob'lly why your bitch actin' shitty all the time
I move like a boss, talk like pimp
Fight like a boxer, niggas say I live the life of a mobster
Naw. I'm a beast, I live the life of a monster
Eatin' niggas, motherfuckers need to tightin' they roster
Plus I smoke weed like I'm a rockstar
Move boy, I pee in your food and spit in your pasta
Motherfucker!

Tryin' to catch me slippin' but I will never fall
I don't fuck around
I'll be that BK Assassin
First name Ruste, Last name Juxx
Kyo Itachi, he's the producer