Anybody Killah lyrics

by

Kurupt


[Текст песни «Anybody Killah» ft. The Game & Tha Dogg Pound]

[Интро: The Game & Seryoga]
West Coast, California's own
Юго-Восточная Belorussia
Black Wall Street, D-P-G-C
Гэнгста, они рядом
You, n*ggas, know what it is
Дадим им просраться
Compton and Long Beach back together again
Йоу, KingRing, поделим мир 50/50, йоу

[Припев: Daz Dillinger, Seryoga & The Game]
(Че) And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Че) (Westside)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Че) (Westside)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (L.A.) (Westside) (Гомель)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Westside)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Че, че) (Westside)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Game!) (Westside)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Серёга!) (Westside)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Westside) (Е, корона в кольце)
[Куплет 1: The Game]
It's too much gangsta sh*t goin' on in the f*ckin' world
For n*ggas to be actin' like girls
I'm the Gangbang General, never rhyme a subliminal
12-gauge shotty to your body, a f*ckin' criminal
A animal, West Coast beat cannibal
Who got the antidote? I'm sick on this gangsta sh*t
Not Blood or a Crip, I'm a anybody killa
For reala, half Blood half motherf*ckin' gorilla
Suicidal, my flow is a automatic rifle
My rag is a flag, I should hang it from the f*ckin' Eiffel
Tower, MC's I devour, a lyrical time bomb
I explode to the next episode (Episode)
Cutlass ridin', butler drivin'
Head low cause it's all about motherf*ckin' survivin'
In the city I claim, Westside we bang
The Game, and the D-P-G-C gang

[Припев: Daz Dillinger, Seryoga & The Game]
(Че) And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Че) (Westside)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Че) (Westside)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (L.A.) (Westside) (Гомель)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Westside)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Че, че) (Westside)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Game!) (Westside)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Серёга!) (Westside)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Westside) (Е, корона в кольце)
[Куплет 2: Seryoga]
Я слышу репрезенты русских эмси
Что они пишут, не снимая своих узких лосин (Суки)
Я слышу репрезенты русских эмси
И понимаю, почему в рэп-кассе пусто в России (Че)
Вы, терпилы, играете в пацанов (Пацанов)
Вы, импотенты, играете в казанов (Казанов)
Играйте в мафию, как Космос и Белый Саша
Мои скилзы и ваши — космос и Belorussia (Е)
Эту миксленту, я знаю, вы ждали с нетерпением
Вы не ошиблись: всё верно, это мой фичер с Геймом
Мы оба рулим здесь, как красный и белый Bentley
Ты голос брехуна как Каста и Billy's Band (Че)
От моих панчей шлюхам потно, как на Майорке (Ага)
Вам, чтобы диссить, надо водка, как на маёвке (Е)
Я не могу дружить со всеми — я не Тимати (Я не Тимати)
Хотите мир, тогда платите, как в KingRing Boutique

[Припев: Daz Dillinger, Seryoga & The Game]
(Motherf*cker) And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Че) (Westside)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Че) (Westside)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (L.A.) (Westside) (Гомель)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Westside)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Че, че) (Westside)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Game!) (Westside)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Серёга!) (Westside)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Westside) (Е, корона в кольце)
[Куплет 3: Kurupt]
Dogg Pound Gangstas, let it rain motherf*cker
It ain't really nothin' to explain motherf*cker
Just the other day I was posted talkin' some numbers
Tryin' to get it right, underneath my Chinchilla
It was winter, and plus I had to conceal the sinja
Gotta get it right (Right-right) Full scale pushin'
Everything I'm livin' for, I'm more on these bustas
I'm sick of sh*t, and every n*gga pushin'
With me sick of sh*t (Sick of sh*t) Where the paper b*tch?
Next word I hear from ya I'll I'm domin' ya all
Sometimes I feel like hittin' hoes and domin' ya all
Ride out with me, come out that drought with me
Come scout with me, come find out what it's about with me
Motherf*cker (Motherf*cker) "Ya'll Must Have Forgot" like Roy Jones
All about the home invasion, gangstas on Vogue's
You'll never be able to put the gangstas on hold
Motherf*cker (Motherf*cker) Keep it G and get the P to roll
In and out this n*ggas sh*t, fast in a flash (Flash)
Keep talkin' sh*t n*gga see how fast on the flash
We'll be in that ass, through the pockets, get the cash, me and Daz (Daz, Daz, Daz)

[Припев: Daz Dillinger, Seryoga & The Game]
(Че) And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Че) (Westside)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Че) (Westside)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (L.A.) (Westside) (Гомель)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Westside)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Че, че) (Westside)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Game!) (Westside)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Серёга!) (Westside)
And we don't give a f*ck where you from
Anybody Killa (Westside) (Е, корона в кольце)
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