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Leaking
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Leaking was released on October 11, 2013 by 6th Enterprise as a part of the album Voodoo
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AlbumVoodoo
Release DateOctober 11, 2013
Label6th Enterprise
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lord Infamous
Lord Infamous
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maceo Fox
Maceo Fox
Songwriter

Lyrics

Get it planned what you pay
Gon' break 'em off
Post up with decay
Gon' break 'em off
Let 'em know who da boss
Gon' break 'em off
Now leakin' hot sauce
Get it planned what you pay
Gon' break 'em off
Post up with decay
Gon' break 'em off
Let 'em know who da boss
Gon' break 'em off
Now leakin' hot sauce
BLAY!
Standin' in the acid rain
Skin meltin' off my face, you can see my veins
Clothes hanger up his nose, pull out some brain
Rap the .45 through his teeth - chitty bang bang
**** meltin' like salt poured on a snail
Slice your pupils, have your bitch ass needin' braille
Eat a sack lunch in a fuckin' whole sale
Pay my lawyer with cocaine and post a damn bail
I'm Lord Infamous the villain, come with me to hell
Break down the Thrax and snort me a wicked rail
Pulled up with my playa partner pumpin' pistol grip
Erase the whole strip, walkin' with a gangsta limp
Don't make me trip
Run up with the Mossberg, heads tossed on the curb
Bitch don't you say a word, this shit can get absurd
Run up with the Mossberg, heads tossed on the curb
Bitch don't you say a word, get your fuckin' face blurred
Get it planned what you pay
Gon' break 'em off
Post up with decay
Gon' break 'em off
Let 'em know who da boss
Gon' break 'em off
Now leakin' hot sauce
Get it planned what you pay
Gon' break 'em off
Post up with decay
Gon' break 'em off
Let 'em know who da boss
Gon' break 'em off
Now leakin' hot sauce
Breakin' up outta the fog how kids washin' 'em with these ways
I ain't talkin' 'bout no chicken, the Chinese get me explained
Framed like I'm Hussein, I'm a bad ass mane
They scared to see me shine now that's some goddamn shame
I'm a full grown pit, you boys is like chihuahua
Meat in a Chinese buffet, you gon' get ate
Slaughtered like Texas Chainsaw Massacre ****
Breakin' the best in the game but I took a chill pill stackin' my figures
Boy it's hard in these streets, knee-deep up in this game
If I don't hustle; I don't eat, can't front you nothin' mane
Brain see the fuckin' snow, bitch the show must go on
Wrong place, right time, do or die 'bout me and mine
Crime pays, ounces, pounds, bricks, **** catchin' cases
Over the phone, leavin' traces all up in yo fuckin' matrix
Watch ya ****, watch ya bitch and watch ya blood
When shit hit the fan, it's just you and the fuckin' judge dummy
Get it planned what you pay
Gon' break 'em off
Post up with decay
Gon' break 'em off
Let 'em know who da boss
Gon' break 'em off
Now leakin' hot sauce
Get it planned what you pay
Gon' break 'em off
Post up with decay
Gon' break 'em off
Let 'em know who da boss
Gon' break 'em off
Now leakin' hot sauce
Written by: Maceo Fox
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