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Drumatize - Drumatize Mindz

[Tha Reapa]
Drumatize Mindz

[Drumatize]
I'm gonna drumatize mindz And take lives wit ninez And drink wine smoke dimez When I bust these lyrical rhymez Dey fuck wit me and dey find I put 'em out of dey mindz Hit 'em up from behind Take 'em 10 at a time And when it all ova I be like I'm feelin' fine Cuz if you don't know who we are Production Dominance you think you rap betta den us Dats fuckin' nonsense Cuz in dis rap game we takin complete dominance N anybody frontin' anotha we kill da offense Cuz people gotta learn ta understand it's all da mentality muthafucka Now throw up yo handz It's all about da chedda Da carz Da lookin' good Da playin' Phat music when you rollin' thru yo hood.

(Chorus)
I'm gonna drumatize mindz And drumatize livez And drumatize yo little boy n girl, drumatize da world (x3)

[Tha Reapa]
Drumatize Da World

[Drumatize]
Look its a man on da roof wit a.k. Betta run dodge da bullets From da gun Hide behind da wall or sumpthin' til da clips dun, Da shots gettin' closer n Here da cops come, Dey step out da car n pull out dey gunz, Say drop da weapon n no one will get hurt son, Finally get 'em down slam hiz face in da dirt, Knee in hiz back don't care if it hurt, But then he got up n started ta fled, But a cop had an itchy finga, Now he'z dead, and all becuz he got drumatized in da head

(Chorus)

[Drumatize]
It's da end of da world N I got 6 front seat tickets, I'm gonna chill wit dominance N watch it kill all da biggets, N look at dis, it's all da fuckin' crazy niggaz, Push a reject to far N he starts pullin' triggaz, O well cuz dey all goin' ta hell N if dey don't die dey all goin ta jail But i don't give a fuck grab da gat and buck buck but ima die someday and we all die anyway so fuck it just lace up a blunt and muthafuckin smoke it till da day we die we gonna stay high wit drumatize gettin up in our mindz we come packin a gun n take no prizonaz so when you here dis you betta run... muthafuckaz

(Chorus)


VicE w/Beatmasta J - 3 Bitches

[Tha Reapa] 3 bitches..........3 dead

[Beatmasta J] This stupid bitch I left her in a ditch All covered in dirt With blood on my shirt I sliced and diced with VicE The price was right But tha bitch got back up and tried to fight Look bitch I don't give a fuck You just a slut This gat to yo head Bitch you outta luck Grab my car keys headed to the next town Beatmasta and VicE will always be down

[chorus] 1 bitch dead You heard what we said 2 more bitches are gonna be dead (x2)

[Tha Riddla] Anotha one dead layin' on her death bed She cried and wined And played tricks on my mind But I gotta think staight And chose the her fate An ax a knife I wanna take her life Creep like a mouse Around her house Open up tha door On tha floor Chop Chop Please no cops Then pack her all up and head to tha dock I make a wish... Now bitch meet tha fish

[chorus] 2 bitches dead You heard what we said 1 more bitch is gonna be dead

[Tha Reapa] What she said Got her dead Cause I'm fucked in the head Screamin' muder kill My ax with blood spill I stab her in her stomache so sick You wanna vomit Chop so fast my ax like a comit Tha serial killa thats illa than saturday thrilla You see I'm tha human ax head peela And when it's all done I stick my dick in her face Dead like a bitch she's a fuckin' disgrace

[chorus] 3 bitches dead You heard what we said maybe more bitches might end up dead (x2)

[Tha Reapa] 3 bitches......3 dead