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Текст песни «Silent Type Killas» от Flamin

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Flamin - "Silent Type Killas"

Lyrics to Silent Type Killas : [RIDER BONE of CENTER PARK] Well, now is known: I shot a fool in the dome with the quickness Let his ass dead only God with my witness The silent type killa in the hood, thats fine 10 of the scene with the hot Tec-9, murder On my mind and it just dont quit Roll into your hood doing a gang of gangsta shit Suckas come up missing and they never be found Only time to '' when the Bones around Round for round, clown for clown, I dont slip I roll up on the fools then I empty the clip Cause Im a G like that, I got to be like that Killin sprees like that now from my brother Lil Rat Rider Bone is back With the rat-tat-tat Duck on boy Cause Im aimin for your blue hat Sucker-ass niggas out there dont know I spit some and Im poppin go on two car doors So you can but you cant hide fool its do or die Rider Bone on the mission doin a fuckin walk by So if you slip you trip, you can 'sink' like a ship Rider Bone comin at you From the silent killa G up Its the silent gangsta tip So ware that trip gettin banked in the lip Its Center Park with the triggers Ricket you step in the hood you a dead-ass nigga [RIDER BONE of CENTER PARK] For sure the Center Parks gonna ride with me Im Mr. C.K. Rider Bone killing silently Havin Crab niggas missing for days and days Two only out for turnin up In a shallow grave My couple of the mess to the Center Straight acts some Crabs Creepin up on the fools And I unleashin the wrath With my Glock 16 shots With my 9 never stop Pop pop another Ricket niggas dropped on the spot Rider Bone done dirt Another Crab fool is history Leavin no trace So his murders: a mistery To the cops, to his family, to his hood An unexplaining murder in the City of Inglewood The Centers strong but maybe not that deep But we got Imperial To a 106th street And Crenshaw to Prairie '' thats large But just a small portion when you throw up outta high car To be a silent killer takes up salvation Before you lead off Pick up the situation Then you done, no survivors, no witnesses, no cop Just a dead Ricket nigga in a rider Shakin the spot Killin Crabs on a under More Ricket niggas dropped and now the cops to start to wonder Whos up to no good But let to do they know its all good in Inglewood Its the silent gangsta tip So Crab that trip gettin banked in the lip Its Center Park with the triggers Ricket you step in this hood you a dead-ass nigga [RIDER BONE of CENTER PARK] Im Mr. young G but to the B.G.s up provider I put em up on gang how to be a true rider In a dirt we do it keep it '' caps And we rather be caught with it Doin without a strap We know the Dogs is deep But the Crabs is bigger So its up to the Dog To be some silent type killa Violently, silently, another Crab is smoked Tryin to bail thru to the Center So when the Center '' Just another homicide or C-K Ride Whatever turn you go by Crab fools just die Without a trace even race from the face to the hood Got caught by the Center Park Bloods in Inglewood The Dogs in the hood give no respect Rickets niggas come thru' Rickets niggas gettin wrecked, around the set The Rider Bone runs in rage A maniac in hood with a 12 Gauge So if you slip into the hood then you might be a hot one Your last side was Rider Bone and a shotgun Another strikes for the homies claimin C.P. The Inglewood Blood Gang killin silently So is known about the Dogs on the under Aint got no time for no blue '' and blunders And to the world C-K will never cease And may a Crab-ass niggas rest in peace Yeah Its the silent gangsta tip So ware that trip gettin banked in the lip Its Center Park with the triggers Ricket you step to this, gets a dead-ass nigga [ Silent Type Killas Lyrics ]

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