Brooklyn - Threats текст песни

Текст песни Threats - Brooklyn



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You think I'm ever scared of you motherfuckers out there?
Always comin' at me left, right, and center
Motherfucker, bring that shit on
You a bitch, you a punk
I will jump all over your motherfuckin' head
You a punk-ass motherfucker
You can't touch me, motherfucker
Stop all your petty gossip, your threats don't bother me
You think you're scarin' someone who ain't afraid of beef
You wanna start some problems, then I will set you free
Don't care when you are comin', 'cause I'll unleash this beast
I'll beast on you riches, creep all you digits
Sneak with resilience, the bomb's on your business
'Cause this is a privilege, the mind of some realness
A hundred G ain't shit, I wanna make a million
And if we got beef, just kill and we'll hit the street
I don't need twenty G's, or weapon, or concrete
To drop you to your knees, I'm a knock out champ
UFC, and you cast the generals army
You could see me on the block, the last of a dyin' breed
A dirty laundry, nothin' but dyin' breed
Get your pump on bitches, you whores know what I mean
Can't fuck with Brooklyn unless you got your whole team
Why you mad at me, homie? 'Cause I move a lot of toonie
And you faker than a phony, and you look a little lonely
Till the time imma rollie stoppin' pucks like a goalie
Bye-bye you fuckin' little nobody's
Stop all your petty gossip, your threats don't bother me
You think you're scarin' someone who ain't afraid of fear
You wanna start some problems, then I will set you free
Don't care when you are comin', 'cause I'll unleash this beast
Why you gotta hate on me?
Everything I did for you, now what you gotta say to me?
Please spit, don't play on me
Why you droppin' next to me?
The shit ain't gon' be changin' me
Nothin' really anchors me
All I see is targets, and them haters takin aim on me
Time to cook a faggot, make a cake just like a bakery
Played a bitch, you talkin' shit, you ain't the man you claim to be
Time to play the card
I been holdin' for so long, you really ain't that hard
Now they callin' me their brother and they callin' me their bro
Till they no longer need me, and it's really all for show
Got me goin' around collectin' money, knockin' them doors
When this whole time I should've been knockin' up on yours
Why you mad at me, homie? 'cause I move a lot of toonie
And you faker than a phony, and you look a little lonely
Till the time I'ma rollie, stoppin' pucks like a goalie
Goodbye you fuckin' little nobody's
Stop all your petty gossip, your threats don't bother me
You think you're scarin' someone who ain't afraid of fear
You wanna start some problems, then I will set you free
Don't care when you are comin', 'cause I'll unleash this beast
You want war little whore? I'ma take it to these limits
I'll start knockin' doors, have you cryin' like a witness
I don't live by D-boards to take your fuckin' minutes
I'm a self-made killer who invented real business
See the money on my mind, ain't nothin' to success
Guess I'll die knowin' I was winnipeg's best
Got a puffed out chest
'Cause nowadays the games you play is a little similar to chess
Dry threats, you ain't never scarin' me, player
You a traitor, save you punks for later
Get this gangin' on these bitches 'cause I'm livin' like a pimp
Red lobster tail ain't no buggin' for a shrimp
Why you mad at me, homie? 'cause I move a lot of toonie
And you faker than a phony, and you look a little lonely
Till the time I'ma rollie, stoppin' pucks like a goalie
Bye-bye you fuckin' little nobody's
Stop all your petty gossip, your threats don't bother me
You think you're scarin' someone who ain't afraid of fear
You wanna start some problems, then I will set you free
Don't care when you are comin', 'cause I'll unleash this beast



Авторы: Jerrald K. Goldsmith


Brooklyn - Threats
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дата релиза
29-08-2014




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