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Bootlegga adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Epic/Legacy tarafından 1 Ocak 1993 tarihinde yayınlandıSneeke Muthafukaz
1 Ocak 1993
FirmaEpic/Legacy
DilEnglish
BPM93
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Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
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If you bootleg, you get your leg broke ****
If you bootleg, you get your leg broke ****
If you bootleg, you get your leg broke ****
If you bootleg, you get your leg broke ****
Check it out, check it out
A bootlegger stole my flavor, another ham and egger
Junkie dick, my head is dubbin' in Jamaica
On the avenue, me and my crew
They got Dingbat and Doh-Doh but they don't got you
It sounded dope when recorded, now it's distorted
Took my bones 'cause some brothers can't afford it
Done cheap for a tape that's weak
You'll be up shit's creek when I'm comin' down the street
The name's Knucklehead, not Uggleheads
Flip the script braindead, leave a **** bloodshot red
From a tape crate, the **** felt trauma
Took your whole stack, broke your back, go to mama
Words around town that my shit sounds sloppy
From folks like you who sell the bullshit copy
So don't bootleg or I'll break your leg
And the last one to leave is a rotten egg
If you bootleg, you get your leg broke ****
If you bootleg, you get your leg broke ****
If you bootleg, you get your leg broke ****
If you bootleg, you get your leg broke
Ooh, you dirty rat, bootleg and I'ma jack
Snap, crack your neck, checkin' for my track
Dingbat wants that record shop for my props
You're under attack, catch a speed knot and blood clots
Plottin' on poppin' off a knuckle
The honeys suckle, chuckle, **** belt shit and buckle
I told ya to treat me right like Chubb Rock
They rocked off the block, bootlegger got socked
I got him in a headlock, time to get your boots knocked
Go for my cassette or in prison, you're gonna rot
Jailbait, they came to gettin' shut down
Uptown or Brooklyn bound and the Polo grounds
Sounds like a war is on hand
Here comes the bloodhounds to burn down your stand
Nut, handcuffed on a citizen's arrest
For rape and molest of a tape that had-a Quest
Pest, pushin' hip-hop like dope
Mess with the head hunters cuttin' throats
On showboats I yoke, holy smokes I smash beggars
Don't sip on a Ripple while I cripple bootleggers
If you bootleg, you get your leg broke ****
If you bootleg, you get your leg broke ****
If you bootleg, you get your leg broke ****
If you bootleg, you get your leg broke
You took the wrong hook, now the right hook took the kick, kiss it
"Give me a break," but my name ain't Drake
You bum bitch-ass ****
I'm platinum on the streets, but not gettin' richer
Tribe Called Quest first album went gold
Brand Nubian first album went gold
Kool G Rap last album went gold
Leaders of the New School shit went gold, so
Hit the road, Jack, and don't come back
You make my twenty-four track sound like a four track
Slow down before you slip in a scenario
Pump in the streets of New York, you get your head blow
That's how it goes when you wanna bootleg
Now let me tag my name on your broken leg
If you bootleg, you get your leg broke ****
If you bootleg, you get your leg broke ****
If you bootleg, you get your leg broke ****
If you bootleg, you get your leg broke
Written by: Hoodratz, L. Lake, M. Eason
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