Letra de The Anthem
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The Anthem - Kreepy X Feat. LiL God
Hook - Kreepy X, LiL God
This is The Anthem get your damn hands up
LiL God and X holding all your kids ransom
money up front or they life gone end with a knife to the neck
drip the blood from innocence
This is The Anthem, Get ya damn hands up
LiL God & X taking niggaz out in random
Put tha fuckin barrel to tha back of ya head
From the sins of mortal men, bet ya life gonna end.
Verse 1 - Kreepy X
I'm sick and tired of muthafuckas always callin me out
I swear to god i'm bout to blast these muthafuckas in the mouth
if I hear my name again on your goddamn lips
i'm goin postal in this muthafucka who wanna trip?
I represent, Kreep X, i'll put a whole in your chest
and then i'll keep in old school and put a slit in your neck
it ain't no thang for me to blast and go bazerk on that ass
i'll leave your body all bloody and laying dead in the grass
kill a muthafucka have the heart to go through it
pear pursure is a bitch like this "You Won't Do It"
Look him in the eyes right before you bout blast
put the pistol in his mouth and blow his heart up out his ass
reach for his wallet and take everything you earned
if he short upon the money kick his teeth on the curb
disposel of the body at the bottem of the river
but keep all the fingers for an overnight deliver!
Hook - Kreepy X, LiL God
This is The Anthem get your damn hands up
LiL God and X holding all your kids ransom
money up front or they life gone end with a knife to the neck
drip the blood from innocence
This is The Anthem, Get ya damn hands up
LiL God & X taking niggaz out in random
Put tha fuckin barrel to tha back of ya head
From the sins of mortal men, bet ya life gonna end.
Verse 2 - LiL God
So what the fuck is this i hear you diss me on wax
Like a 10 year vet aint shined on many tracks
Like the bad boy crew aint pulled a couple stripes
Like a Los Angels Cripp aint took a few lifes
Like the littlest of brothas of tha Evil Side Geez
Aint clapped a few clips & put a nigga to his knees
You think its all love when you dissen on me
Just page in a book that we call History
You dead mutha fuckaz if you constinly playin
LiL god Young Money without no delayin
Im sprayin up yo Block, Still mutha fucka cop
Im squeezen altomatics till ya fuckin brains pop
Drop a mutha fucka lay him dead on his back
Cuz i vibrate ya chest just like a fuckin Heart Attack
Im sick & fuckin tired quit callin me a geek
Ill raize a fuckin gat up watch a nigga spring leaks.
Hook - Kreepy X, LiL God
This is The Anthem get your damn hands up
LiL God and X holding all your kids ransom
money up front or they life gone end with a knife to the neck
drip the blood from innocence
This is The Anthem, Get ya damn hands up
LiL God & X taking niggaz out in random
Put tha fuckin barrel to tha back of ya head
From the sins of mortal men, bet ya life gonna end.
Verse 3 - Kreepy X, LiL God
Kreepy X -
Back ounce again and your head gone bust
me and LiL God will leave that ass in the dust
why you wanna trip? Steady poppin the lip
i'm dumpin bitches in ditches because they don't know who they fuckin with
Kreep X bitch and i'm holdin it down
stay aleart to the streets because i'm down in your town
bringin the mayhem and devastating sounds
of hollow point tips and laying bodies in grounds
LiL God -
Lil God & Kreep X causin this stress
With shells so large they pump a hole in ya vest
I assume ya think ya funny when you runnin tha mouth
Ive lived East & west but i was raized down south
So imma get southern & boil ya remains
Ya memory is gone just a damn no name
I speak in flames so hott, Tha devil cant see me
just test Ethan Hunter if ya ass dont belive me.
Hook - Kreepy X, LiL God
This is The Anthem get your damn hands up
LiL God and X holding all your kids ransom
money up front or they life gone end with a knife to the neck
drip the blood from innocence
This is The Anthem, Get ya damn hands up
LiL God & X taking niggaz out in random
Put tha fuckin barrel to tha back of ya head
From the sins of mortal men, bet ya life gonna end.
Hook - Kreepy X, LiL God
This is The Anthem get your damn hands up
LiL God and X holding all your kids ransom
money up front or they life gone end with a knife to the neck
drip the blood from innocence
This is The Anthem, Get ya damn hands up
LiL God & X taking niggaz out in random
Put tha fuckin barrel to tha back of ya head
From the sins of mortal men, bet ya life gonna end.
Verse 1 - Kreepy X
I'm sick and tired of muthafuckas always callin me out
I swear to god i'm bout to blast these muthafuckas in the mouth
if I hear my name again on your goddamn lips
i'm goin postal in this muthafucka who wanna trip?
I represent, Kreep X, i'll put a whole in your chest
and then i'll keep in old school and put a slit in your neck
it ain't no thang for me to blast and go bazerk on that ass
i'll leave your body all bloody and laying dead in the grass
kill a muthafucka have the heart to go through it
pear pursure is a bitch like this "You Won't Do It"
Look him in the eyes right before you bout blast
put the pistol in his mouth and blow his heart up out his ass
reach for his wallet and take everything you earned
if he short upon the money kick his teeth on the curb
disposel of the body at the bottem of the river
but keep all the fingers for an overnight deliver!
Hook - Kreepy X, LiL God
This is The Anthem get your damn hands up
LiL God and X holding all your kids ransom
money up front or they life gone end with a knife to the neck
drip the blood from innocence
This is The Anthem, Get ya damn hands up
LiL God & X taking niggaz out in random
Put tha fuckin barrel to tha back of ya head
From the sins of mortal men, bet ya life gonna end.
Verse 2 - LiL God
So what the fuck is this i hear you diss me on wax
Like a 10 year vet aint shined on many tracks
Like the bad boy crew aint pulled a couple stripes
Like a Los Angels Cripp aint took a few lifes
Like the littlest of brothas of tha Evil Side Geez
Aint clapped a few clips & put a nigga to his knees
You think its all love when you dissen on me
Just page in a book that we call History
You dead mutha fuckaz if you constinly playin
LiL god Young Money without no delayin
Im sprayin up yo Block, Still mutha fucka cop
Im squeezen altomatics till ya fuckin brains pop
Drop a mutha fucka lay him dead on his back
Cuz i vibrate ya chest just like a fuckin Heart Attack
Im sick & fuckin tired quit callin me a geek
Ill raize a fuckin gat up watch a nigga spring leaks.
Hook - Kreepy X, LiL God
This is The Anthem get your damn hands up
LiL God and X holding all your kids ransom
money up front or they life gone end with a knife to the neck
drip the blood from innocence
This is The Anthem, Get ya damn hands up
LiL God & X taking niggaz out in random
Put tha fuckin barrel to tha back of ya head
From the sins of mortal men, bet ya life gonna end.
Verse 3 - Kreepy X, LiL God
Kreepy X -
Back ounce again and your head gone bust
me and LiL God will leave that ass in the dust
why you wanna trip? Steady poppin the lip
i'm dumpin bitches in ditches because they don't know who they fuckin with
Kreep X bitch and i'm holdin it down
stay aleart to the streets because i'm down in your town
bringin the mayhem and devastating sounds
of hollow point tips and laying bodies in grounds
LiL God -
Lil God & Kreep X causin this stress
With shells so large they pump a hole in ya vest
I assume ya think ya funny when you runnin tha mouth
Ive lived East & west but i was raized down south
So imma get southern & boil ya remains
Ya memory is gone just a damn no name
I speak in flames so hott, Tha devil cant see me
just test Ethan Hunter if ya ass dont belive me.
Hook - Kreepy X, LiL God
This is The Anthem get your damn hands up
LiL God and X holding all your kids ransom
money up front or they life gone end with a knife to the neck
drip the blood from innocence
This is The Anthem, Get ya damn hands up
LiL God & X taking niggaz out in random
Put tha fuckin barrel to tha back of ya head
From the sins of mortal men, bet ya life gonna end.
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