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One Shot Deal_Redman
[ti:One Shot Deal_Redman]
[ar:Beanie Sigel]
[al:The B.Coming]
[by:季风网-【http://www.ip21.cn】]
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One Shot Deal_Redman - Beanie Sigel
One shot deal one shot one kill
Hit you with the one shot skill
Bullets lift you up like you popping on the wheel
Feel I can't die when I'm popping on the pill
So real that it feel keep Cochran on my heels
Who rock the black and back out
The MAC back Now out just bout to blackout
Got the ROC on my back SP on my chain
Shooters on the block slinging P last name
Outta hot pink thangs like Camron Range
The cocaine cowboy at work
I put ya niggaz in the dirt for one like Dirt
Concealed hammer won't jam or won't chirp
Catch you on my second merk
Fresh outta jail ice grill gat to smirk
Bitches on the waste can't serve gem
ROC without Jay won't work
Shit like we ain't here acting like SP ain't here
Yagll How niggaz can't see that clear Clear
Yeah slow all the way down young scrapper
Pump ya brakes real fast before ya crash
Ya Crack head on the dash
Put ya body I in a cast keep my Shotty on blast
Until they see the flash
You ain't balling you pump faking
Till you found in ya trunk naked
Four pound to ya crown like "Where the paper "
Sig B cold crook I trap paper like notebook
When the hot water disappear like when coke cook
Then resurface its Sig Berkowitz bitch I'm sick
Leave that ass like Dama
Sig heat that ass like sauna
Ya Stretch body out like recliner
Stretch my middle finger to your honor
Like "Fuck the world"
That's my persona love drama
Drop a building like Osama you vagina
I know you wish you never
Met me like Carl Thomas
Try to forget me like all silence
Fucking with a vet be all problems
I'm not about the threats B I'm all promise
Before "The Truth" position in the booth
As a young scrap I was vicious as a youth
Kept a gat moving pigeons in the Coupe
You was strapped
Then positioned on the stoop
Stay strapped put my pistol on shoot
Mac take ya Juice like Bishop on the roof
Had ya pissing in I ya trunk like a roof
Bullets hit ya chest like a blunt rolled loose
I'm that corn liquor nigga 100 proof
I bring the storm all you niggaz lace ya boots
Better yet pull out ya strings make a noose
Hang yaself here's a deuce deuce
Bang yaself like Cheddar Bob
In the hood I'm like ST tall cat
Crooked Letter ISPCO nigga
Yes I
Yes I
Matta fact
Yeah Yeah
Bring it back
Bring it back me Doc America's blunted
From Not there but I'm Philly Most Wanted
Drop and roll when my biscuit boil
Talk is greasy tongue with Crisco oil
Streets is mine check my flow online
At www cutanigga com
Bricks two on the hip reach for the sky
You and ya Burberry suit is buried alive
On top of the Empire dare me to dive
There Wee I go no parachute
Jackass like Knoxville hot as Cancun
Chest hair is baboon Redman rip the show
I be the raw in ya bitches nose
She be going to the bathroom sniffing blow
Like Oh Docta shit my man a joke
I know I be strapped with a double 4 4
And a Slim Jim to open ya Cadillac door
In the Bricks you hear them guns
A tat boomRat
Any nigga get X'ed out like TicTacToe
Any bitch that know Redman going the distance
We ain't trying to get fucked for instance
When you bust baby gon light the insence
Pass me the rag hop back in the Jag
I stole out the showroom with the pricetag
I wrote this rhyme off 25 blunt drags
Hear that sound leave a block hunchback
Killa House understand prick
We ain't gon stop till we "Rich bitch"
Holla back Redman Beanie Sigel Sigel Sigel Sigel Sigel
Killa House