Slaughterhouse - Juggernauts [Produced By The Klasix] | Текст песни

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[Verse 1: Royce da 5'9"]
Hey, we ain’t really gotta keep going through this
If anybody wanna rap circles round you my nigga
We 'bout to do it
You about that bitch knowing that swag that’s it
Let me talk about us, we about that bitch throwing that swag
We about that sitting on that ave
Maybe because we sitting on that ave
We about that pistol in that bag
We about that fist fight
Only after we grab a fist full of that cash
We about that get right, what you are perceived the least but not last
We are sickest scribbling with that pen, that pencil and that pad
Ya'll talking this and that, so what
My click can wrap my dough up, now picture that
I write the sloppiest verses down you seen
I hand it in for green
So I can buy all my bitches bags with the stacks
And call the cash chicken scratch
Slaughter baby we just getting warm
Ya'll ain't fucking nothing we can't fuck
Ya'll ain't driving nothing we can't drive
If we can't afford it we just take your's
And ya'll little niggas just misinformed
Shady blew up, took the game, turn around
And ten years later he gave it to the

[Hook: Eminem]
Juggernauts to this rap shit (7X)
Like it or not

[Verse 2: Crooked I]
Some of you niggas is bitches too, you rocking panties, uh
Sitting down when you pissing too, you niggas trannies, uh
What you stand for is beneath me, you understand me, huh
Niggas get X'd like the professor and juggernauts running our family huh
Homie I was making text before that martin margiela
And nigga was rocking a baric, now how rappers take my exes
And I'm still rated X stick my dick so hard down a bitch's throat
It'll come out the other side and turn a blowjob into anal sex
Ain’t no next cause I got now until I decide (?) about your style
It ain’t gonna mean a thang cause I came to bring the pain like Tical
Nigga, now we're the juggernauts to this rap shit
Bust a shot with ya ratchet
When suckas dropping that whack shit

[Verse 3: Joell Ortiz]
Ask the good niggas if I hug the block
Ask these broads if I plot on they glove
And uppercut that box
And I come from the rough so when I come from this body
You bugging then I’m telling you fucking twat, (?)
Fucking watching (?)
He hot, that don't mean that he nice ya'll get that confused a lot, 2Pac
And I sacrifice what I write for the newest drop (?)
Us big boys clean down to the [?] Big L on top
I’m with the (?) with a pen in the (?) that’s cake
[?] y'all wanna be bullies y’all wanna get beat up
So lift your knees up and start running
Or put your knees down on the ground and bow cause we’re the

[Hook]

[Verse 4: Joe Budden]
Look we House Gang, in that shady street
Bet you already know the address
(?) there’s too many dead
Before that body hit that bag yet
We're face to face with them slugs
[?]
Blat, blat, blat, illest thing (?) a juggernaut
(?) if I’m ready to fuck or not
Nigga you would too, if you knew, what this game will do to you
Been in this since 2002, look at all the bullshit I've been through
(?) honestly it's work
Hollows in these slugs (?) whattup

[Outro: Joe Budden]
What on Earth will the Fuck Boys do next?

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