are quiet on the face of the deep All the dogs and angels are turning Burning in their sleep You can't see me now, but I'm watching over you A broken
Traduzione: Cop Shoot Cop. All The Clocks Are Broken.
bitches I know at least 3 chics I get for they g bricks Turn they little ass out shine up on they remix Drivin in they B6 all decked out Missin all they
VERSE 1: Taji] Another day in the hood, I awake from the sound of a gunshot Pop, pop, pop, who needs a damn alarm clock? I got a homie out there clocking
a nigga with millimeters from heaters Cop killers, case I gotta kill a cop I'ma need 'em to beat 'em [Daz] They say, "Slip are you a rider?" And I reply
of the darkest Brown like the chocolate, poppin your metropolis [Chorus: Fatal Hussein] Around my way, all they do is shoot dice all day Escapin secret indictments, gettin nice all
Eyque's bargaining at the back But you be flipping on all the shit, who wants some? So much shit I got entertainment center in my bathroom I heard explosions, screams and shootings
shoots Now a cop wears a red and a blue suit Gun's empty and he flees from the scene Shot from behind Harold dead at 17 Gary West and Vince broke out
car over there, man." "Who?" "Let's shoot over there. Ya bitch! She over there with that nigga, man. Let's get in the squad and shoot over there real
stop til I copped them all Wanna block me? You gots to brawl, trade shots and all Cause I ain't on the clock for talk The Spot Rusher, blow down the
Of slugs'll rip through ya ribs and lungs, Shoot out ya back Hit somebody's infant son, Then you collapse from the same shot And after that, Niggaz still ain't shot
? Won't stop til I copped them all Wanna block me? You gots to brawl, tray shots and all Cuz I ain't on the clock for talk The Spot Rusher, blow down
bitch car over there, man." "Who?" "Let's shoot over there. Ya bitch! She over there with that nigga, man. Let's get in the squad and shoot over there
split a nigga with millimeters from heaters Cop killers, case I gotta kill a cop I'ma need 'em to beat 'em [Daz] They say, "Slip are you a rider?" And
One, one of the darkest Brown like the chocolate, poppin' your metropolis Around my way, all they do is shoot dice all day Escapin' secret indictments, gettin' nice all
close, slide where the dames most Empty clips in them out, coke fiends are strung out Broke niggas bum out Chicks holdin' they gun out when back streets are
t stop til I copped them all Wanna block me? You gots to brawl, trade shots and all Cause I ain't on the clock for talk The Spot Rusher, blow down the
slide where the dames most Empty clips in them out, coke fiends are strung out, broke niggas bum out Chicks holdin they gun out, when back streets are
