Unkle - Guns Blazing (Drums Of Death Part 1) (feat. Kool G Rap, Latyrx) Lyrics
Styles like al pacinoReno until the carcelinoThe mad dino with the cambino, the gambinoDigger than jim colisemoMore reservoir dogs than tarantinoScales for venezuela, brown as ni oMaking the block hotter than jalepe osG. lucianoBe wettin shit like piesce in casinoFifty dollar cigar seerThe cosnia, the mafiaDon p. like garciaDrug czar and the baby-pah beaterThe m-8 behind the bar-freerThe poughkenoughs, the panama skierDown with the parmesanReady to comb like vietnam with armscause the hollow-points and phenomenonThe cheddar-spreaderThe killer with the gold carrettaN-leaderThe sweater-letter with the hollow letterDrama-setterThe patmeretta gettin redder kids and mammaShredderInfra-red clow off the armour betterThe godfather, the problem solverComing through with the 6 shell revolverHot as lavaGuns skills that reel and in the ville I be the barberGangster saga, the motha-*****in face carverDrums of death hold your breathGive you a dose of shit thats dope as sodaThe underworld family cosa-nostraPearl-handle inside the shoulder-holsterG. luciano with a click but nothin but n-s & chicanosYou get hit up like castrelanoItaliano like crime familiaN- dont get familiarMe and my goons might have to kill youUp in new yorkWe play bloodsports at home courtAnd hold down fortsSoon as ya caught, get your dome torchedG rap and dj shadow leave your bone squashedSqueeze the chrome short, take no shortsWe judge and jury in the home courtGive you the clown corpse dead on the sidewalkSurrounded by mad pedeforsYour whole frame laid in the white chalkYou got the smoking sectionFirst-class tickets to resurrectionForever destined to a place where n-s never rest inHeaded in hells directionLost at the crossroads and intersectionShouldve wore a vest for chest protectionSlug fill you to capacity, someone at the danceSomeone with the hand velocity of butch cassidy***** n- with the audacity to blaspheme meGot yourself caught in a motha-*****in tragedyDrums of death
