Dj Kay Slay - Violent Music Feat. DJ Paul, Busta Rhymes & Vado lyrics
rate me[Intro]
You know it’s always about change
Change it could be good it could be bad
Depending on the individuals involved in the change
What side you stand for
All my universal niggas out there, north south, east west
Kay slay drama king in the building
Romeban hip hop, ...happen nigga
Dj paul
All your ass are go, horsing to my skull
If I wanted, I could let this bitch go
I’m talking my bullet down to your throat
Bull all in your clothes
You can kiss your life goodbye, nigga no mistletoe
Pop 10 drop artilleries lock, I shoot up you drop
Make you crash like star
We don’t fuck with a cop, walk around with a glock
That’s unorthodox, die, die, die
Etcetera, have the goons come to your area
Nigga like me ain’t serial, I’ll have my kills come bury ya
Like harr, blowing on that cali, bullets make you run
Yes they work out like ...
If I want to, I can have your money pronto
All I gotta do is have my niggas at your front door, sucker
This be the music for the violent, nigga
This be the music for the violent, nigga
This be the music for the violent, nigga
For the violent nigga, for the violent nigga, for the violent nigga
This be the music for the violent, nigga
This be the music for the violent, nigga
This be the music for the violent, nigga
For the violent nigga, for the violent nigga, for the violent nigga
I’ma tell you once so don’t push me
Talk up you’s a little rookie
Got niggas that will come creep up in your house
And shot you in your bedroom pussy, blow, blow, blow
So don’t try it nigga, this be the music for the violent nigga
And when my niggas come through and put that thing up in your face, quiet nigga!!!
Tied nigga, I know you wanna hate but you admire nigga
But I don’t really give a fuck about the shit you wanna talk
You’s a liar nigga, recite it nigga, just a god, he’s a little misguided nigga
And then you fuck around till one of my niggas come and leave your shit wired nigga
So quick, nigga talk shit, got em on sick in a Porsche drop
That your chick? You wanna take a flick, swing a bag of bit, need a cough drop?
See the loss of spot, constant being with a cause to cops
Y’all already know the way I swallow up your shine
Each and every time, oh you must forgot
This be the music for the violent, nigga
This be the music for the violent, nigga
This be the music for the violent, nigga
For the violent nigga, for the violent nigga, for the violent nigga
This be the music for the violent, nigga
This be the music for the violent, nigga
This be the music for the violent, nigga
For the violent nigga, for the violent nigga, for the violent nigga
Ah, if you can’t handle the streets, quit
I’m in the hood like a gun sandwich, I need chips
I’m crunchy black word to 36
I took a loss, just came back from a week’s trip
I’m tight vet, still ain’t done with that white yet?
Stare it up like it might stress,
Still once it’s hot you drop ice next
Scare niggas like freight fest,
I don’t hear niggas, they mike checks
Take care of niggas, them right checks
I add niggas, no night checks
Dress slick, I’m that smooth
I hear y’all talk that check shit, but that’s cool
Like kitty little my nigga, this one my cat stool
It’s gangland I shine on them, black jewels
This be the music for the violent, nigga
This be the music for the violent, nigga
This be the music for the violent, nigga
For the violent nigga, for the violent nigga, for the violent nigga
This be the music for the violent, nigga
This be the music for the violent, nigga
This be the music for the violent, nigga
For the violent nigga, for the violent nigga, for the violent nigga.
