Getto Star - Hussein Fatal.mp3

[00:10.59](Tame One)
[00:10.77]Wait'll *************z hear that Tame and Fatal got down and made it straight
[00:13.32]from Uptown with six sacks and this track that's in the background
[00:16.77]Stop stressin from the chest up we messed up
[00:18.93]off that best stuff that fits up in yo' Dutch
[00:21.18]Situation like this you get blown to bits
[00:23.91]****** with this Brick lyricist more complex than the Pyramids
[00:27.33]Here it is Strictly Biz like small print
[00:29.70]In between them bong hits, we drop the strong *************t
[00:32.70]Chickenheads say, "Who him?" with ****** up Timb's
[00:34.92]Knotty fro and baggy denims, spendin up the Benjamins
[00:37.92]in city tenaments, the Boom Skwadron odd man
[00:40.56]Don't give a ************* like Rodman ("What are you doing?")
[00:42.72]With no rings like Patrick Ewing ("What?")
[00:44.43]still I play hard regardless
[00:45.99]Acquitted from the charges throwin darts up at the heartless
[00:48.81]Aimin for your brain, Tame One, one of the darkest
[00:51.54]Brown like the chocolate, poppin your metropolis
[01:03.72]Chorus: Fatal Hussein
[01:04.53]Around my way, all they do is shoot dice all day
[01:07.26]Escapin secret indic******ents, gettin nice all day
[01:09.90]Don't let em fold ya, Outlawz, the Getto Star soldiers
[01:12.90]Give this letter to the President, before this *************t is over
[01:15.15](repeat 2X)
[01:15.33](Fatal Hussein)
[01:15.96]When Hussein aim, puttin they brains on walls like Tame name
[01:18.36]Blastin these mother*******s cause they just can't maintain
[01:20.97]Y'all plain Jane's gel in the ?Well's? county of Sing-Sing
[01:23.94]Me and Young Noble, got em strung hold em for hostage
[01:26.43]Lyrics verbally toxic, spit like doubled edged optics
[01:29.22]My *************t is milk, wearin silk *************rts with chocolates
[01:31.80]Y'all broke and can't cop *************t, I get, physically fit
[01:34.89]on some evil eye ready to die *************t
[01:37.08]This Thug *************t, *************z get beat down and shot up
[01:39.66]I saw this one bitch, get stolen on and your soul got up
[01:42.60]Stolen car, roll past the bar, toured a lot of city
[01:45.54]Gave him an eighth and he cooked his whole product
[01:47.97]It's a shame how you cowards change the game for narcotic
[01:50.55]You don't get it, don't got it, the love of money get exotic
[01:53.31]If you old you get shot at, and can't walk the streets
[01:55.83]without gettin your lil' money hungry soft ass spot
[02:01.32]Chorus
[02:01.50](Fatal Hussein)
[02:20.19]We adapt to the system like ?Eddie Bap? on mission
[02:22.89]Get an ounce of izm, two six-packs, and kid listen
[02:25.62]Just a dip on the task, my little bitches on the ave
[02:28.47]Do a bid and laugh, come home and cop a half
[02:31.05]Hit me with twenty hundred, what you got was fronted
[02:33.57]Now run it, I got this ****** drug spot where I want it
[02:36.57]So don't be dissin new, when you ain't got *************t to do
[02:39.18]Five thousand dollars, charge free, right out municipal
[02:41.70](Tame One)
[02:41.88]*************z get played off to the left like they was southpaws
[02:44.25]Toss you to the Outlawz, then let them shoot it out
[02:46.44]for what you clock for -- got more than you expected
[02:49.32]When I inject correct *************t, it gets hectic
[02:51.42]****** comin up with that next *************t, Thug *************z and bugged *************z
[02:54.72]Luce? steel is tight, I'm straight up like midnight
[02:56.91]We burn mics on turnpikes, we swervin through the lanes
[02:59.67]We throw chains at *******, it's back to New Jeru to get these riches
[03:18.15]Chorus