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horseshoe g.a.n.g - acapella cypher lyrics

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[julius luciano]
i’m hard to k!ll, go ahead f-g and pop your uzi
it’s like i’m camera shy, it’s hard to snap a shot at luci
put the heat on your -ss like you sat in hot jacuzzis
head bleedin’, you red-headed like danny bonaduce
when i wrap my c-ck, i’m usually sandwich boxing floozies
fam do not confuse me with them other guys, man this not a movie
my family full of panthers and anacondas
show you n-ggas an animal house like you a fan of jon belushi
a natural born k!ller like mickey knox, grippin’ glocks
itchy trigger finger, my index was stricken with chicken pox
i’m on a yacht and i’m sippin’ scotch, d-cking tw-ts
stickin’ d-ck in a thick b-tch, bigger t-ts than nikki cox
i’m finna be rollin’ up my 2 sleeves, bare arms
my gun’ll throw bullets, qb’s, accurate, drew brees
i’m thinkin’ y’all n-ggas losers, rightfully so
you’re team full of more zeroes than binary code

[kenny]
i couldn’t imagine waitin’, i’m action takin’, i’m past impatient
the doctor should actually thank me, i’m about to p-ss him patients
i’m about to blast you g-y pr-cks who front hard but after that thing bust they turn soft like they d-ck after m-st-rbation
i’m about to slap some faces and after the decapitations
wear the b-st-rd’s face on my draggin’ chain as a fashion statement
i’m tryin’ to aim at every single lames hat and blaze it
and see caps flyin’ everywhere like i’m at a graduation
cuz if i don’t eat, these n-ggas won’t breathe
i might rob your whole team for your cold bling
so if you don’t wanna be neckless or in a brace, let me see that charm or watch the snub nose ring
a true warrior, step our test and sh-t’ll hit the fan like ron in his pacer days
you never met a n-gga in this world whose piece just got a ring like ron in his laker days

[demetrius capone]
i say it’s buy one and get one at lids
what does that have to with you guys? wait, i’ll get back to you in due time
i have to do this new line cuz in fact i’m absolutely new swine flu, you get your hat handed to you 2 times
i got your wife cuz my rap is like a magic spell
it’s bumpy johnson, as if you had magic spell
his name in braille, i curse like a sailor will
up a cold storm, that mean i’m raisin’ h-ll
listen up as i sit n-ggas in cl-ss
you a b-tch n-gga, we call b-tch n-ggas hermaphrodites, see right
cuz b-tch n-ggas is half b-tch half n-gga, so stick d-ck in your sn-tch and go f-ck yourself
wait, figure this math, if i d-ck 8 chicks how many fake t-ts do i have?
r.i.p, if you get this then you p-ss
you rest in pieces cuz i rip n-ggas in half

[andrew ‘dice’ dinero]
i hear you n-ggas talkin’ like you will k!ll
well i’m like shawn levy, i’ve shot real steel
actin’ like you won’t snitch but you will squeal
so just bow, so once i shoot your knees you will kneel
real deal, i’m hungry like i haven’t ate
so i have an 8, and i’mma grab some cake
once i squeeze on this pistol, this nickel-plated’ll start trippin’
and flippin’ and sh-t like a n-gga faded but really i’m irritated
with you n-ggas hatin’, pick a lake and jump in it
punk b-tches, we as thick as pavement
we as thick as the last b-tch i left with
we almost thicker than my next b-tch
you n-ggas got me p-ssed off like your ex b-tch when she seen the d-ck you s-x with and hit the exit
you n-ggas is bout as sweet as some nesquik
check it, your att-tude, before my tech spit
yes it’s dice, but these dudes is the ones who’s shakin’
the ones that roll as soon as i hit the pavement
f-ck buryin’ the hatchet, i’m too focused on buryin’ the b-st-rds then buryin’ the ratchet
fake n-ggas, f-ck everything that you writers jot
i come up with doper sh-t when i’m goin’ through writer’s block
you gets no respect, y’all hoes at best
you best show some respect when you goin’ through this writer’s block

[julius luciano]
i don’t simp for no b-tch, a broad’ll never weaken me cuz weak and me don’t mix
if you my enemy then my 9 millimeter merk you
y’all target practice, k!llin’ spree rehearsal
any n-gga movin’ slow finna be the n-gga that get a sh-ll to the back, finna be a turtle
y’all dudes don’t know how to go in, you n-ggas need a curfew
i’m sicker than the bird flu yeah
i put hands on a n-gga, let my chuck t’s dance on a n-gga
everyone of my extremities’ll hurt you
i’m incredible, what i ink’s credible
sinkin’ my t–th in beef, your team’s edible
plannin’ to meet the grim reaper later in life
believe that me and my heat are gonna reschedule
seek medical attention now after you get beat reginald denny style
your sleep never gon’ cease, you’ll be deceased, you’ll meet defeat
i unleash the beast and reap terrible havoc
yeah, your team never do, nothin’ on my level, i swim in the deep revenue
stream, i’m so dope that fiends ready to
overdose, yeah the flow’ll heath ledger you
i love battle but n-ggas don’t compete with me
i’m one of the best but if you don’t agree with me
then you finna be dead, i’ll take skin off your head
i’ll scalp you like tickets sold illegally

[kenny]
a man sits cozy at home, he knows he’s alone while talkin’ to his -ssociates over the phone
but homie was wrong, in his closet i’m loadin’ the chrome very slowly just to make sure he doesn’t notice the tone
open the door, plant 4 in his dome, leave a note for his folks sayin’ i’m sorry momma lord wanted me home
yeah, that’s the kind of cold sh-t i’m on
i’m cold when i’m on, if you don’t get along
you and your little dogs and go get along before i go get a long gun and repeatedly
bust it and let it shake my hand like it’s greetin’ me

[demetrius capone]
i hope you’ve prewritten your will, i’mma k!ller on 3 limitless pills
you got the will to k!ll? i’ve reinvented the wheel
call me a drunk driver cuz i turn the wheel into a manslaughter
sorta like a vehicular k!ll, believe you me, he’s legally ill
that mean i’m ill-legal but believe me i still legally k!ll people like the police do
squeezin’ the steel, eat you once i’ve preheated your grill
abusive, i spar with your anatomy
each bar is a battery charge like chargin’ batteries
as i prepare to take it further, writtens are premeditated murder to merk all the f-ggotry
but when i k!lled with freestyles, i had to plead insanity
amityville savagery, that mean i k!ll without even thinkin’
my movement is the new christianity
i speak profanity cuz my tongue is the sword of damocles



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