Illiodic Shines-Royal Flush

Illiodic Shines

歌手:Royal Flush

时间:1997-08-19

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Illiodic Shine just like a palace

Now release the violence

Heat lay 'em down off of balance

Snitchin murder comes when you deal wit the guns

Turn a n***a to sons extortin makin the funds

Hold the diamondback release the artist like a quarterback

Or the mack I caught a black and blue from the trouble at

I stash ones shoot a legal guns family

Who on the run did the felony counts and murder one

A hustle n***as livin from bundle to bundle

And jungle cats smuggle from the Virginia to the cypher

And stack it never these Queens n***as run is thorough

And got it lock takin over blocks wit loose rocks

Makin happen hops b***h a*s n***as that call cops

Scared of static my 44 bustin straight through you cabbage

First is batting average I'm civilizin you'se a savage

Street habits ya n***as is feminine like faggots

Behold the automatic mahogany hand on the steam

On who glass fiend I'm comin straight from Queens

Organize on the fiends double up on you team

Bust an empty and fill you up inside wit eighteen

Strictly for the cream smack em wit the heat watch them bleed

Who you tryin to see Flush and Mic G your worst enemy

Readily down a double shots of Hennesey

Illegal mercenary diversify revolutionary

Start the combat stay relax dead nuts never that

Keep the gat actual facts you get smacked

Verbally attack yoke him from the back where he comin at

He strapped I'm strapped bustin me I'm bustin back

Don't want no problem God I know you livin large

It was my man Todd he send me on the job

It wasn't hard to tell one of you n***as'll snitchin

Straight up and down *****in real n***as in position

Tie 'em and down miss 'em shootin thirty in 'em

Aiyo Kiko wrap his body throw it near the rowdy

They calico's and shotties wifey pack ya bag and grab the Mazzarati

What happen boo

Just take my seed and lay low

In the Pocono this n***a gotta claim I owe him dough

Do you baby

Take your s**t and go

Mic Geronimo

He pulled out a black Beemer jumpin out wit his heat out

Callin my team out I came to work the f**kin beef out

Yo f**k that God where he live

Not far

Surveillance is car n***as stay parked by the bar

Aiyo Allah I'mma work it out everything stabilize

Like him right between the eyes blaze it till I'm 4 to 5

Slide back push it to the 45 Marriot

Stoppin at the w**d spot f**k the cops

Can't see us both gettin locked

Nonstop visionary prop

He got shot knew that b******t had to stop

Plus the spots hots lifted everything off his block

Clear picture job well done flip the scripture

Mic the night ripper bringin highs when I hit ya

N***a I'm wit ya and any beef will split ya

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