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  • 5 Star Classic

    3 75.00%
  • 4 Star Banger

    0 0%
  • 3 Star Decent

    1 25.00%
  • 2 Star Boring

    0 0%
  • 1 Star Wack

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Thread: Broken Safety - Track Review

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    Default Broken Safety - Track Review

    Broken Safety

    Only Built 4 Cuban Linx...part II
    2009


    Raekwon
    Jadakiss
    Styles P

    Scram Jones



    [Intro]

    Heh, do you know any other styles?
    I am very grateful!
    Are you ready?
    I'm ready...

    [Jadakiss]

    Uh, down on 40 Deuce, when I was a shorty duke
    That's when I first got the Naughty goose
    Now I come through in a sported coupe
    I know what you better do, stop talking bout what you outta do
    Crack spot is still portable
    Funerals are still affordable, I'm better than all of you
    I'm in the hood scraping 'em, Jadakiss, Rae and 'em
    Ya'll lame niggas, come uptown, spend a day with 'em
    Bigger ones, bootleg liquor runs, blow something, nigga
    Let the Earth smoke hit your lung, get your guns
    The economy is down, so you already know
    It's gon' be a lot of homi-s in the town
    That's why I'm still bringing the seed back
    The sneakers that I can't pronounce, that cost a G stack
    Niggas in the yard, got this on repeat, black
    Fuck saving hip hop, we bringing the streets back, what?

    (Raekwon)

    Player spit snipping, different color wallies on
    Bliffen had to take 'em off,
    they fucked up the soles, flipped it
    I'm forever zooted, crushed up glass,
    I'm just flashing through it
    Nine times out of ten, suede down at the Joomer
    Maybach bloomers, playing rumors, card shark
    Getting cash money, take a loan, hit this tuner
    We onion head niggas, the gun gooners
    Put us together, he run sea,
    I run land, with one Ruger
    Stop playing, you know we run rap, you know we done that
    Stop fronting, son, put the gun back
    We came with the containers, besides having the flamers
    My Mexican mans is famous
    Running through the streets, the bulldog
    Conehead hoodies on, eighteen five for footballs
    Maxed like I'm under a good wall, good G
    Good recipe, good status, a hood broad

    (Styles P)

    I used to move brown rectangles
    Roll you a blunt, then smoke you with death's angel
    Chrome trey pound is making your neck dangle
    Blue trey eight is leaving your chest mangled
    It's math but the gun could kill you at all angles
    Leave the toast home, I'm leaving you all strangled
    Louis loafers on the Jaguar, gas peddles
    You got the cops with you, you ain't even half ghetto
    *Not even half* We neither here nor there
    But if, you was over here, you would of been got aired
    *Been got aired* Like a pair of white Nike's on a summer day
    Pointing the gun away, I could kill you niggas a hundred ways
    Mine's in a place that yours ain't, so I'm wearing war paint
    For the day that I see the Lord saint
    Blowing the purple haze, playing The Purple Tape
    Fuck with Chef or the Ghost, get left with a purple face

    [Kung Fu sample]

    Too bad, your courage will be the death of you

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    again, classic
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