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Utwór: Sacrifice

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     Intro:
  Yo! This is the mighty Nutcracker, no doubt
  Check it out
  It is ok that we make mistakes
  No one on this level is perfect
  It is ok to cry and make mistakes
  That is part of bein of a human being
  We must sacrifice for the best and the best is yet to come
  So everyone who doubt in thee
  I'm just sayin: ffuck you!
  
  (Interlude Cuts:
  Our society is fucked up
  They're fuckin our brothas
  This is-s-s, this is white society
  They've, problem, us, uh
  This shit ain't no god damn accident
  This shit wears niggaz out to heart
  This shit was created for us
  This shit was created to make niggaz tweak
  It must be something in the... the nigga blood or something
  This shit... these ni-ni-niggaz, ni-ni-niggaz)
  
  Verse One:
  
  Aiyyo the crooks be crooks and the sons be sons
  Made the biggest man beat the man with the biggest guns
  So elevate my mindstate, and take the weight
  Cock back two gats, it's power ?moves MA?
  I sacrifice my lifestyle, that I'm livin
  For or the real shit in drama that'll be givin
  For years, I never faked jackson with fear
  Step to my misions, man to man, act my own airs
  One for one, go for yours, blow for blow
  All out schemes CC, the big toe
  Yo, I sacrifice my lifestyle, man
  Wordu, yo, uh..
  
  Verse Two:
  
  Here's a message from god, show'im how we roll hard
  This lifestyle I must sacrifice with the Def Squad
  It's all about, no getting' minds no fuckin' doubt
  And all y'all fake fuckin niggaz need a break out
  Word up, yo, I kill you in the battle
  Deadly like a rattle snake
  But I don't rattle
  Here's a sattle for the ride up ya life
  And if you don't know me, I think you better think twice
  You better step or check for someone else
  When you step in my trap, you wreck yourself
  Here's the wealth, good health and the money
  You funny, like a fuckin dummy Bugs Bunny
  Feel my wrath, here's my ass in the gold drag
  Cause I love to blast, and I love to crash
  Everyday we do it around my way
  Have no time to play, I just fade away...
  I sacrifice my lifestyle
  
  (Interlude Cuts:
  Hey, you can't change anything
  Just goin' on, youknowhat...
  Hope y'all... don't let TV take off your minds
  Le-learn and think for yourself)
  
  Verse Three:
  
  Ain't nothing sweet, you and death'll meet
  Fuckin withe streets, shit's real
  We know the deal so we pack steel
  We be the individuals livin reventless
  Packin the automatic weapons and bullet proof vest'es
  Me and my crew got to live in proof
  Livin Proof- so I choose not to fake moves
  I make moves and break rules if I have to
  No dough, so I got the gat pointed at you
  By any means I'm out for cream
  And willin to do sticks, catch vicks
  Because I'm on some trife shit
  Yo, I sacrifice my lifestyle man, wordup
  
  Outro:
  
  The absolute Nutcracker
  The boogie-woogie body snatchas
  Yea, to my nigga Deputy
  *?kidnap paper?* knuhmsaying
  My nigga Headquarters
  Smily, the Ghetto Child
  Brainsick Mob, A Mob, yo, yeah, uh
  

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