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sweet 1993 - pedro cardin lyrics

i break, you take
whatever type of sh*t the n*gga buckshot makes
the incredible, lyrical, and original
you’re the k!llable if you wanna take a pull
whatever i see i attack, tack
f*ck off my back black, n*gga f*ck that
the devil lurks and my heart irks for the h*ll
look into the eyes of a n*gga who fell
i hit my head on the concrete to beat the feet
another dead n*gga in the street
bullseye, direct hit, don’t miss
but how many mc’s must get dissed?
mister buckshot rock it not quick
b*tch, get off my d*ck
i open up and boot em up then shoot em up, whatever
im clev*ever ’cause i wear my leather in the winter
i enter the stage, n*gga c*ck ya gauge
i bust em off sum’n awful
and then i leave the stage
i’m just a crazy maniac murder a murder type thinkin
ya sh*ttin, ya ass thinkin, i see ya blinkin
i wet em and forget i never should of met em
but he was talkin’ sh*t to my man so i had to get em
yep, you can get the fist, whatever
but how many mc’s must get dissed?
pain as a n*gga brain i’m goin’ insane
pound after pound and come stomp on ya brain
pick up the route and be jetty wit the loot
don’t try to walk wit a switch b*tch like you cute
you jus couldn’t let me stick my d*ck and ride on the regular
pen predator, et cetera…yeah right
so f*ck what you heard it’s about gettin’ blipped
in 1993 motherf*ckers get dissed

- pedro cardin lyrics

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