GP Wu

GP Wu - Chamber Danger songtekst

Je score:


Intro:

(whispering) take 'em shake 'em brake 'em (x8)

1,1,1,2, how we do it real son. Word up. Yo yo yo yo so now enter the next

chamber yo yo check it.



Rubbabandz:

Yo yo when I approach the battlefields 

Grab your neck and protect and never neglect the blood spill

I'm bein' all I can be like the army

Correct I'm droppin' more loads then dirty laundry

ALL FOUR embarrassing you like a cold sore

I'm lockin' niggas down like the law

The eight ball must take a fall

Why it's like that?

The white ball takes out the black

I'm deeper then the pain being felt through abortion

Got to pay the cost and now this is extortion

Comin' out your pockets like sperm cause I'm forcin'

Your sweatin' I bring fear like Armaggedon



Down Low Recka:

It's show time y'all can put that shit to rest

Watch Down Low wreck it in one verse or less

Give me room who the fuck is that strippin' in the back frontin'

Like he a mack stuntin' 

With no stats but you lack thee intelligence to be a master

I season never teasin' for self pleasin'

I'll take 'em get into their brain cells and rape 'em

Shake 'em out of all reality and brake 'em



Hook:

Think you had enough of this roughness

Well get the fuck out my chamber nigga

(take 'em shake 'em brake 'em) till he had enough

(take 'em shake 'em brake 'em) enough of that real stuff

(take 'em shake 'em brake 'em) give it to 'em raw

In my chamber danger



Rubbabandz:

It took some time and a lot of thought to get my head together

It's like runnin' for your guns you might as well run forever

Dependin' on steal dick nigga you ain't shit

Cause gladiators don't need guns to cause crucial conflicts

We hit like mack trucks what the fuck was you thinkin'

I got stuck now I walk the streets without blinkin'

Cause I know the spotlight invites greedy and grimey individuals in my

cipher

Forcing me to get hyper run up the steps plot on top of the roof and play

mister sniper

(I see you nigga) 1-81 side chamber danger

One in the head I take your life outta anger

Intentionally get away with the crime and make it an unsolved mystery



Down Low Recka:

That's how the shit's suppose to be

Stop it's Down Lows turn to rock 

Give me the mic plus gas to lock shows in blocks

I got the ladder

And if I ever fall from the top I'm a splatter

Then heat my way back to hot

It's a natural fact when it's wack I conteract

Down Low (flip the sound) RNS (flip the track)

And take 'em back you motherfuckin' right it's like that

I'm strapped with double edge swords and a mac

For ya area bitches got me runnin' from the cat

All I want is my M-O-N-E-Y dime sack

It's on GP connects like full

War RNS tracks lay law

And got this shit here locked we on top the forgotten rot

Shoalin Zoo dirty rotten spot make it hot by lickin' shot

Then pursue a homicide this is stop 'em from committing suuuuicide



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