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  • Текст песни Capone-N-Noreaga - Closer

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    (Uh huh yea)

    We in the Pit man
    It's Mortal Kombat
    (Mortal Kombat out here)
    Niggas is scruffin
    Bitches is bluffin
    And turkeys is gettin stuffin

    Livin in the Pit
    Haters spreadin that funk round town
    So it smell like piss
    On the ground some spikes
    Cause some be runnin from the cops
    We will not stop even if uppercut and drop
    Even if uppercut and drop
    Drop

    In the Pit
    Haters spreadin that funk round town
    So it smell like piss
    On the ground some spikes
    Cause some be runnin from the cops
    We will not stop even if uppercut and drop
    Drop

    And I'm gone drop like a meteor
    Sprinkles on my fish when I feed her
    Mistreat her like my tamogotchi pet
    I'm the doc examine chest
    Sharkin it's so wet
    I think that I'm seein fishnets
    And haters want me to reset
    Pushin on my buttons
    To end my life sudden death
    Makin moves I'm baracka
    All pushin it Toy Tonka
    Imagination of Wonka
    Cookin it up chimmy chonga

    In the Pit
    Haters spreadin that funk round town
    So it smell like piss
    On the ground some spikes
    Cause some be runnin from the cops
    We will not stop even if uppercut and drop
    Drop

    Uh huh
    Like I said it's sudden death
    Usin all my energy, until there aint nuthin left
    Cept the sound with the cleft
    Yea the bass low in F
    Hearin it outside
    Old folks say are you deaf
    Choppin it up Iron Chef
    I be up in the kitchen
    How I heat up beats
    Is like a new made invention
    Like the game bout those inches
    Made the pro-bowl with body and oil
    Slick greasy in the pit
    Like lubricatin oil

    In the Pit
    Haters spreadin that funk round town
    So it smell like piss
    On the ground some spikes
    Cause some be runnin from the cops
    We will not stop even if uppercut and drop
    Drop

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