Under Attack Akkorde von
Beanie Sigel
Beanie Sigel
Freeway
Freeway

N/A1 Aufrufe
Tonart: G minor
Verse 1
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Yeah,
Freeza, what's up?
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Uh -huh.
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You already know.
We a whole nother animal when it come to
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this shit here.
Broad
Street
Bully,
Philadelphia
Freeway
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We in the hood near you, yeah, uh
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Who the fuck want a problem with me?
Who want drama with me?
Who want to meet me in
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the square or line up with me?
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We can turn the rock out
until them llamas empty
I'll blow your whole block out like
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Osama sent me
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Got a whole repack of wolves
and the lions with me
Gorillas in the mist and
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the lions with me
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You don't wanna swing that iron with me
I got a nice four -fifth,
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extra clip with the talents in it
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So it's easy to send them through your vest
I promise you, ahami,
I ain't sending you a threat
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You fuckin' with a real
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live killer in the flesh
And I don't feel it in the air now,
I feel it in my chest
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Yes, but you can feel it in your head
They feel me upstate and
they feel me in the feds
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Turn this bitch up to cold red,
the weapon's out
Fuck you and your old head,
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I stretch him out
And we can take it to the
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knife or the handwork
I knock him out left or right,
whatever land first
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You know the drop on
whoever gun jam first
My nigga
Meek in his bag, I'm in my man boots
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Freeza and
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Mack, we on the map
We used to ride in the
Chevy with the keys in the back
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Now we ride around ready
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with the heat on our laps
Hold it down for the streets cause
we are under attack, yeah
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Freeza and
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Mack, we on the map
We used to ride in the
Chevy with the keys in the back
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Now we ride around ready
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with the heat on our laps
Hold it down for the streets cause
we are under attack
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Yeah, yes, it's official I
ain't floggin' I've been
In the lab like
Ben
Lattin bout to blast a missile
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Mack
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O'Dawg and I'm like
Kane
Bout to go in on
Chauncey, it's your strap
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nigga pass the pistol
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Let me get him, let me stomp him
Let me pistol whip him, I won't kill him
I'm just gon' beat
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him to the bone gristle
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Listen, when they put it on,
people gon' listen
Ever since I've been on,
every song gifted
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I'll be switching up the
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flow every song different
I can switch it from the
Range
Road to the
Bentley
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Please tell them if they tempt me
then I'm going empty
I got them shawty not for
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sale but you can come get em
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I will sit it on your fitted
leave your fitted gone
Red bean knock him off his lean
leave his pivot gone
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Yes I'm a soldier I just told
you that we get it on
Plus I'm a rider and I ride
till all the digits gone
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Help get the digits back
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with the mid -act
Undetach it from his stacks
Yeah leave his finish gone
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Black
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Bruno don't you know I'm bout it boy
Matter of fact,
I'll take your spinach and your olive oil
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And your sweet pea
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Man, I'm niggas' sweet freak
We never sleepin', insomniacs,
the findin' rap
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Grizzly bear tryin' to find a snack
Yup, we up while y tryin'
to gnatch steak prop
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Boy!
Freeza and
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Mack, we on the map
We used to ride in the
Chevy with the keys in the back
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Now we ride around ready
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with the heat on our laps
Hold it down for the streets cause
we are under attack
Yeah!
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Freeza and
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Mack, we on the map
We used to ride in the
Chevy with the keys in the back
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Now we ride around ready
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with the heat on our laps
Hold it down for the streets cause
we are under attack
Outro 1
Yeah!
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