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Bloodsport

Turn them headphones up, yeah

To my man Nigga-No, yo, Killa Bee, no doubtI kick that progress and to that dumb nigga God bless

I know you can't sleep or rest behind that bullshit

Now you rock the best, scared to death while you walkin'

Fuckin' up the talkin', we straight up, New Yorkin'We blowin' niggas, heart attack stroking niggas

Provoking niggas, shittin' all over niggas

You rollin' thick but sure the Mobb rollin' thicker

Get that liquor, turn your back ice pick ya but fuck thatStickin' with the gat is quicker

Scared to come around my corner, you ass nigga

Do a jaw way all day fake shit

What you gonna do outta town, play bitchAnd run like a faggot switch take the whole shit

And show the world, don't sweat it, baby girl

I gotta hem and pull the gat like a stem

You all fucked up like a off beat blendI send message that you couldn't read clear

Try to play the front but you got stuck in the rear

Take it as a letter but I'm not sincereYo, this ain't rap, it's bloodsport

Your life cut short, you fell short

Pressure's on high, full court

My team form killer instincts and fire armsDangerous stuff mine's brainstorm wars

A life of a wild rebel, who run wild

Clik, nigga, lay down, fool, stay down

Appear, disappear, a hydro cloudWhile you running at the mouth a hundred miles, I'm out

Mobb Deep style from the depths of Hempstead get ninja'd

I creep quiet, keep the live nigga inchin'

Listen, who are you to throw your fist in?Hit like a bitch, run like a faggot an take the whole shit

That's it, I had to pass here with shit

It's time for show time, let's see how deep things get

You want to talk tough and get all delinquentYou find yourself all bloodied up and shamed

Me and my man pioneered this violent nigga rap shit

Bust a gat, give me no fear of that, I'm laughin'

What's up there? Let's take you there and touch somethingI'm a maniac, brainiac, fanatic at that

Capable of combat, P counterattack

In some hot wheels, sendin' shots out the back

It was a foul way to go, Kicko, you know the ropes so

Bloodsport, motherfuckerAyyo, the rockweiler, chew in chew out ass niggas

Pull 'em on your collar and let the lights dimmin'

And you'll be swimmin' in a puddle of reality, juice fatality too

This rap is the bitch, you shouldn't marry the twoTo the set of prenumtual, got paid in too comfortable

It's all good, we don't want to humble

And while you shinin' in the spotlight, I got this dot right

The aimed right a stoplight, the trife life, ain't no part two's

When it's over it's over, you hit, now, send your soldierly stoolAyyo, the rockweiler, chew in chew out ass niggas

Pull 'em on your collar and let the lights dimmin'

And you'll be swimmin' in a puddle of reality, juice fatality too

This rap is the bitch, you shouldn't marry the twoTo the set of prenumtual, got paid in too comfortable

It's all good, we don't want to humble

And while you shinin' in the spotlight, I got this dot right

The aimed right a stoplight, the trife life, ain't no part two's

When it's over it's over, you hit, now, send your soldierly stool

Nigga, bloodsport

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