C-Lim - Repercussions lyrics
(Kingpen) Woop Woop Who got the keys to the coup - load up the street sweeper It's time for n***as to meet the reaper Keep a full clip - cos the bull sh** get fatal Game official like felix mitchell I'm bringin drama to the table Dont a give f** yeah When I'm stuck yell - I fell G in the court bail Paper-hungry n***a Savage tactics Stackin more mail Name ringin like door-bells from the A Block to the Gardens.. Nine zips for the mardrin and the droughts is what we charging n***as be starving But me and mine ain't goin out like the average Doing thangs and living lavish Keepin it crackin - stackin cabbage I'm a savage about my chippas squeezing zippas Down the ....? politicin all the world ..... .... .... .... .... ? my order top dollar Paper chasin and poppin collars - ain't no love for none of these marks Dont let these Nines bark like rockwilders I holla - like holla in surgery ill open fire on these marks Tryna murder me - its time to ride.. (Chorus x2) It's time to ride yellin' Madman Misanthropy - Do or die til I last stand We never knew the repercussions of bustin' but this is something we lovin' Without this money we nothing - so grab the straps and keep comin.. (C-Lim) Gone up in the Halfway house so you halfway clowns.. kickin it - Gone put my strap straight down - to yo a** face down Sicc in the dome and ya'll acted Lynch kick it wit all crackers - dont got no real n***as around Come to that k** n***a I slap you I clap you for playing my music - you made it up to Luni Cos I flashed "i ain't playing wit you fools" Spray you wit the Uzi - weak a** baby You a poodle - ima bang you wit a noodle - Zigg Zagg want me to play wit the Cuchi and put my finger in the booty? Tall Cann - You hate wit the fools - but I ain't bangin on you .... ... ... ? demanded The payment was due - I can't blame it on you Kevin "damn" you can't even come to the studio to rap? (scary a** n***a) But you can go hide out at the parking-lot Keeps you ..... .. ? To the studio to snatch a CD from Big Hollis The Dragon Brotha Wimp Don't come for sh** - you here like Michael Jackson (he-he) b**h you not from the Blocc My Blocc-n***as come out And when the funk - Siccmade don't come out.. Ya'll n***as Punk Out.. (Chorus X-Raided & Kingpen x2) It's time to ride yellin' Madman Misanthropy - Do or die til I last stand We never knew the repercussions of bustin' but this is something we lovin' Without this money we nothing - so grab the straps and keep comin.. (X-Raided) Theres something bout the cashflows So pa** hoes dollars and "enchacoolos? to my distrib. and the ......? holla "send the rooboes?.. rushin' cheques - you know I got love for the game I recognize ......? have the spill to havin' fame But at the same time I got a squad to feed - and I claim mine 'these is n***as I ride for thieves' so blame mine If your CEO don't show up for work He delinquent - with them royalty cheques ..(red alert) Run up in his office Toss his computer off his desk - cross his mouth with tape and let these Rugers off at his head If we escape We gone do with the props - we want the cheddar If we get some props in the process - it's all the better But I stress the fact that I rap to get that scrilla - and if I feel this sh** ain't workin Then ima get that Milla - n***a k** the Speakers Crush the Mics and burn up all my rhymes - Put the ashes in the Urns Turn up all my crime Turn down this music - I'm bout to burn the studios 'like a arsonist' - Huntin' down my incitive wit a fourty-four - spark it in cartridges In his ear exploding Murder my publicist - cos the b**h ain't been promotin' I'm hopin' it don't come to that but i Burly act every contract negotiation Give me what I deserve - or ima have to waste it - procrastinate wit a Madman Is a bad plan That's past hating - So what recorded you better have my cash waitin' in order.. (Chorus X-Raided & Kingpen x2) It's time to ride yellin' Madman Misanthropy - Do or die til I last stand We never knew the repercussions of bustin' but this is something we lovin' Without this money we nothing - so grab the straps and keep comin.. (T-Nutty) I'm here So when I take my seat at the table - ima rip everybody on your label From the celebrities to the unable.. Most definitely it's gone get payed for n***a don't play broke - I need those chips So I can turn em into mashed potatoes Lyrical K.O - to establish a better pay-roll Tryna have it to where de-leigo My eigo - soon as I say so.. Young T-Nutty cuzz - next in the line Wipe me up a little bit n***a.. and I bet you I shine It's time to ride yellin' Cash man.. to the record companies Cos i'm doin' bad man and honest business if you ain't ?dunkin?' me Dunkin' me in the soundproof - like your name was Michael Jordan Tryna grind off my rap - with rhymes 'you just ask The '?.....?' thinkin' ima support Doubt my lifestyle's important and when I'm broke it starts to shorten So don't come up short - Im a youngsta but i'm a locc n***a don't act like you don't know - It's T-Nutty from the four Gettin' nutty for the doe (Chorus X-Raided & Kingpen x1) It's time to ride yellin' Madman Misanthropy - Do or die til I last stand We never knew the repercussions of bustin' but this is something we lovin' Without this money we nothing - so grab the straps and keep comin.. (X-Raided) "ITS TIME TO RIDE"..