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cybor fifth – i run this street ( older version) lyrics

a lot of mafakas wanna k!ll me
a lot of n-gg-s wanna defeat me

first of all i wanna say

you can never k!ll me k!ll me
cause i run this street all ba ma self
if you wanna show me show me
the power of yours through these streets
but you never gonna touch me touch me
cause i’m stronger than you can never think
my homie homie homie
this ain’t ma war, you are gonna die for sure

so you must shut up and listen to my flow
line grabin n-gg- you close those door
of your b-tches way through my glock
your ears will blow up wen i come up
with ma beauty beast in ma left thumb
scary sh-t head run for ya life
cuz this army of gangstas gonna k!ll ya
before you can even fit in the fking street mathaf-cka
this is ma hood, ma street, ma crew, ma chain
“the cyborg” is back to the strike
cuz the iron is hot now i must strike witha flow
like i draw my swords in both hands
i come with a fury of thousand sunlights
the ray will be harder, your eyes will splash
n-gg- you won’t survive, the hotness is my smash
i k!ll with a style , beems come out ya height

never gonna produce hoodrats of yours
your producing capacity’s counting is haunting
cuz my fury is the hardest thing
comes from a long inch of mafakin beef ink
save it, or die hard
sword strike is healthy and fun time
you know my k!lls, prey pray for their day
you know my sk!lls, feary fury on yo face
death’s wish escape from my wish
delay time is coming towards
hitch hikers are leaning back wards
that is known as fall back
you won’t survive
ready for the dirty hunger thrive?
arrows on your way, duck if u can gain
bomb blast gonna be in your home
like blood rush through veins
pumpin up ma energy when i put you in ma blade
middle finger in your face thats why

you can never k!ll me k!ll me
cause i run this street all ba ma self
if you wanna show me show me
the power of yours through these streets
you never gonna touch me touch me
cause i’m stronger than you can never think
my homie homie homie
this ain’t ma war, you are gonna die for sure

charge your blade , what are you sayin?
i never saw you with a blade in your way
keepin it at ya home or ya lost with that g-y?
ya girl makin money with same g-y inna may
pull up ya phone now! call her up home
she will say she is sharing bed with your g-y
go home homeboy cry ya self much
take ya sword and blast up the whole house
then take a rope and move it like a mouse
tomboy, ya wishing for girlfriend or boyfriend?
still ya listening to jb , rumours i heard
look at my window , middle finger with a beard
laughing at you, coz you are still wierd
cuz you are the real sh-t in ur pocker
tried use it in your leather, feel better?
making your wounds for to measure?
and keeping it as a charger?
thats why

you can never k!ll me (2x)
now get lost (4x)

- cybor fifth lyrics

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