rumble - pack lyrics
f-ck talkin get to swingin, i leave sh-t stinging
you on the floor seein stars and now ya ears is ringin
you should watch ya mouth you dont know what i’m about
i’m all k.o.s f-ck unanimous votes,
floatin like a b-tterfly stingin like a bee,
my footwork leanin look somethin like ali
and on top of that ya boys stronger then hercules makin every n-gg- that want it fold at the knees
but betta yet my hits h-t harder then holyfield
have ya -ss sleepin like ya f-ckin drank nyquil
by the time we get through, and theres no round two, first round i had to size em up let his -ss know wssup, let him know i’m not a punk, let him know i keep it crunk, ya hits dont phase me n-gg- i can take a punch, keep it gutta, cuz i know you cant take one, weak n-gg-s fall and the real n-gg-s stay up.
yeah thats the sound when the pack is around, and you knocked out face down in the ground(x2)
uno dos tres cautro, how many rounds you think this? n-gg- go up, i dont think so cause my rap is like fluid, and my fist, hits harder then ray lewis, n-gg-s like you get dropped in the first round, a jab and two hooks and have you sit down, the first hit counts the most, and i dont miss? one, whose next on the list, n-gg-s run up, get done up f-cks a pistol play, put ya guns up,?? l and me we n-gg-s they call for street sleep. dont try to run we’ll trip you n-gg- we’ll getchu hitchu and dip you n-gg-, you, you’s a poodle n-gg- and me, i’m a brutal n-gg-.
yeah thats the sound when the pack is around and you knocked out face down in the ground(x2)
i’m a show starter, i break up night, young keith is my accomplice, and i made a promise, i aint gon stop doin punches h-t you in the dome one time, break a n-gg-s? wolf pack in this b-tch, you askin for sh-t i dont play wit n-gg-s, i’m swiffy cool but dont get it side swiped, b-town young hitta cold spitta, in the midst of heat i wont feel you been a mystery how i do it flawless with these victories, when you here, and were here dont mention me, you n-gg-s is fake like extended weaves, so n-gg- if you want it, you betta holla back, i gotta long d-ck b-tch swalla dat, and if you dont do big fights, dont do the match, and i’m p-ssed like b-tch you aint gotta match. ho.
yeah thats the sound when the pack is around and you knocked out face down in the ground.(x2)
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