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Lyrics for Suckaz Need Bodyguards by GangStarr:
| | | Artist: | GangStarr |
| | Album: | Hard To Earn | | Track: | Suckaz Need Bodyguards | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 360 | | | | Lyrics: | mc's be fakin' so now they get taken
Chorus:
Fake MC's they always act hard
But won't walk the street without they bodyguard
I hate fake MC's they always act hard
But won't walk the street without they bodyguard
Verse One:
mc's i lay out
like stiffs in the morgue
praise the lord you're in awe
when i'm gripping the mic
chord
rhymes i rip with swift execution
one verse to coherse your girl to prostition
the guru is now the brother you fear and
beware when i'm making hits with premier
and
rolling to a spot near you
lyrics tear through
chrome to your dome
you better watch your rear view
niggaz been held back too long we're coming up
in the streets we roll alone so watch me running up
i'm summing up a mad posse of
warriors
night crusaders able to break down barriers
and bringing faces of death
putting mc's to rest
until there's no fake chumps left
run, step, yeah bounce nigga
bounce
my rhyme's a [cargo] when yours is just a quarter ounce
Chorus 4X
Verse Two:
gangstarr boy and that's beyond your comprehension
mad brothers in every
city
you can feel the tension
to stop the killing wack mc's must die
who am
i
i'm the substance that'll make your third eye cry
too potent, too high an
intelligence quotient
when i unleash my speech i'll have you punk rappers open
i
won't expose your names and your identities
you know you're phoney get the fuck from in
front of me
hardcore fans are fed up from your folk lore
lines strip you raw and
infect you like cold sores
and i hope you're not the one that i'm after
since the
days of adidas i've been a true master
Chorus 4X
Verse Three:
i've been
around punk but yo i still feel young
a few of my crew members like to pack guns
i'm
high strung but don't mistake me when i smile
i murder an entire rap chart with my freestyle
after the killing just like casper i'm ghost
fakes thought i was friendly [???]
toast without a gun you'd be done
throw up your hands bitch and now you know you
stand to lose one
choose one metaphore and then choose another
wax that ass like a
bully have you calling your big brother
although i'm five foot eight they call me sargeant
got more hoes in my dick than you can fit in the garden
at madison square i shot a
fair one
so many niggaz knew me that the kid wouldn't dare run
mc's pay cash to
ensure their safety
they know they can't take me
The G-A-N-G, you crazy?
i
be on them like a message from god
knowledge of self while fake mc's play hard
Chorus 4X
Outro (2X):
fake mc's they always act hard
i'm not a sucker so i
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