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  • 5 Star Classic

    5 83.33%
  • 4 Star Banger

    1 16.67%
  • 3 Star Decent

    0 0%
  • 2 Star Boring

    0 0%
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Thread: Sonny's Missing - Track Review

  1. #1

    Default Sonny's Missing - Track Review

    Sonny's Missing

    Only Built 4 Cuban Linx...part II


    Pete Rock

    [The Killer sample]

    Then who will beat him?

    I don't know, you know I can't reveal that sort of thing to you

    Well I haven't got my money yet


    Head splash, caught him...
    *eight million stories or something*
    Eight million stories, nigga
    Word up, from the hard streets of Norfolk
    Motherfucker to New York, all over the world, nigga
    We win, all day everyday, nigga *Son is missing right now, man*
    Ya bitch-ass nigga, watch what happens *Get on it man, for real*
    Check the shit, yo, ayo, ayo...


    They found his head splashed, caught him by the side of the building
    He had a mask on, four-five why did you kill him?
    It was supposed to happen, clicked the shit back
    Yo, this is the deal, you get on the floor and lay in the grass
    Had me handcuffed, take two puffs of the Kush
    I see you out here, your name's real, can't let you get touched
    He had a team, Japanese fiend, all of them greened down
    Chiba lit, blood on his Adidas was thick
    One second homey, walked over, weapon was boney
    Long nose joint, "Hold him", grabbed the nigga head, broke his Roley
    Where the blow shorty? Shorty start smiling, "Y'all niggaz is puss"
    Yo, Lex, these niggaz, ain't vets, they gush
    Chunk of meat flew off his cheek bone, broke a seat
    Had a hole in his 'Lo shirt and took all his weed
    Untied him, he fell, legs weak and son wouldn't tell
    Now it gets deep, son start falling asleep
    They woke him back up, smacked him with the Mac, "Where ya slut?"
    I heard you copped a new Beemer and them glasses is rough
    They was the Furla joints, eighteen karets, bought 'em right in Brazil
    He had the steal on 'em, niggaz went savage, they had him spread out
    T position, opened his jeans up
    Shot him in the leg bone, he rose up like Kung Tut
    Still riffing, this why for real my niggaz'll still get it
    All of us yelling, he ill wit it
    Mouth bloody, muddy Gucci joints on, them shits was nine hundred
    Couldn't wait to kill him, his sons wanted it
    Champion hoody was gone, they broke his neck in like five places
    Pushed him down the rail and it skipped his face


    Yo, chill, nigga, chill
    Police, police, the bullhorn
    *Ayo, son, niggaz better start flushing the fucking toilet, man*
    They just fucking killed this nigga, my nigga
    *Better stop leaving ya dirty fucking Fila hoodies around, man*
    Hit this nigga in the back of his fucking head
    You, man?
    *Yo, man, the nigga whole fucking head disintegrated, nigga*
    *There's a hundred police outside*
    Listen, B, ayo
    They running through the building, man
    *Y'all niggaz gotta shut the fuck up, man
    Then you wonder why niggaz be getting busted?
    Man, y'all niggaz is yelling, man
    We in the back cooking, B, come on, man
    What the fuck? Langston, go to the store
    I'm stilling waiting for the baking soda*

  2. #2


    Classic. Well most of this album is.

  3. #3


    again great production,the whole album is well produced

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