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dj tomekk - beat of life lyrics

[sandra]
here comes b-tch to my soul,
im feeling,
it’s the beat of the life
here comes b-tch to my soul,
im feeling it’s the beat.

[ice t]
no drag call this pop or alternative rock
it’s the beat from the street
and it’s called hip-hop
it’ll be dimensional move shakes
yo fight in the club
it’ll be dimensions: smoke and get drunk
the sh-t that you love
-guns in the club-
– the dresscode for n-gg-s that know
hip-hop that’s only black in music
it’s ’bout getting the dough
come with the flows,
every night f-cking new hoes

[duet: ice-t, trigga da gambler]
[ice]yeah it’s going down
[tdg]international
[ice]big iceberg s.m.g.
[tdg]trigga da gambler
[ice]dj tomekk #1 dj on earth b-tch
it’s real be real feel this
we get through some gangster rap
[tdg]it’s slaughter f-ck whoever
fought we couldn’t bring it
[ice]we bring the ruckus everytime
to all your punk motherf-ckers
[tdg]bring it on, word, afford it
and only takes one to slip
[ice]never front, none better than getting n-gg-s ripped up
[tdg]known for stick up,
it’s s.m.g. coming
[ice]you n-gg-s b-tching so much,
you startn’ sound like my ex- humming.
[tdg]hold up only real n-gg-s get down
[ice]slaughter down [tdg] slaughter down
[ice]slaughter down [tdg] slaughter down
[ice]slaughter down

[sandra]
here comes b-tch to my soul,
im feeling, it’s the beat of the life
here comes b-tch to my soul,
im feeling, it’s the beat
everybody put your hands up
for the beat of life
i’m coming from the hardrock
wanna see you die for
love, just hip-hop
you stay alive for
love, just hip-hop
you stay alive

[ice]i give a f-ck about you rappers
i’m a stonecold shooter, g-ngb-nger, straight pimp, hoe recruiter
when looking at me, it’s obvious,
my hobby is to come up
moving away legaly,
taking blocks strategicly
[tdg]i’m a shootout beef wetter,
racer cutting shreader,
drama treater setter
more rappin deader
timble stomper, bomber,
smoking live drama, get one strapped
down to the trigga heavy armour
down and dirty, say your prayers
it’s the trigga, they come
[ice]glocks on cop
[tdg]and on my block
to sell rocks we’re big as nation
[ice]so move aside
[tdg]to load dumbbuck you dumbf-ck
[ice]can’t get with this fly sh-t
[tgd]then get it get your brains stuck
who reigns supreme?
[ice]trigga
[tdg]that’s my name
[ice]and who’s the slickest?
[tdg]iceberg ain’t a d-mn thing changed
[ice]and who are we?
[tdg]s.m.g. how we running the streets
[ice]and dj tomekk
[tdg]you heard’bout him banging the heat
[ice]s.m.g. baby
[tdg]s-x money and guns
[ice]s.m.g. baby
[tdg]s-x money and guns
[ice]s.m.g. baby
[tdg]s-x money and guns
n-gg-s talk sh-t
with no guns they act for it
[ice]we ever get broke
with no funds we blast for it
[tdg]b-tches out of pocket
going straight get smacked for it
[ice]ride up in the club
while my n-gg-s give me gat for it
[tdg]mack with the mack
black gat when we clap for it
[ice]beef when we creep
your all crew can take a nap for it
[tdg]call me iced out
run out your tech for it
[ice]lex chromed out
stop like a jack for it

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