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Artist: SADAT X The Hashout lyrics Complimentary "The Hashout" Ringtone  f/ Cool Chuck, Shawn Black, Tec Shit, fuck this shit [Hook] Who`s is those niggas makin` all that noise Wild Cow-boys Who`s is those kids makin` all that noise Wild Cow-boys I say the uptown kids got to say something To let the hash blow without coughin` mo` I said the cowboy kids have to say something To let the hash blow without coughin` mo` [Sadat X] Relax B, cause ain`t no got damn problem Ever since I was born it was Hell up in Harlem Hot like 9-7 and I`m still point one Fuck with old school beats like oh check me now Coup Deville for this late night poet Used to live on 7th, I rhymed about eights Kidnappin` MC`s who could not relate Uptown has been my home for 25 years 20 real niggas make 40 million a year Block to block, ya gotta bubble like shampoo Niggas is gettin` ugly and life is still a gamble My crack won`t sell these niggas got a lower price It`s all good so I gotta get shiest AK spittin` or should I do the street sweep We be strapped in the tinted down black Jeep Until X throw them lights on the low beam We started buckin` off shots at his home team He wanted money but he didn`t want to murder kids He wanted props but he caught slugs in his face Feels good representin` for my crack turf [Shawn Black] Ah cat daddy what have we here Wild Cowboys scheduled to appear Life`s no game, I`m like the travelin` man I`m not a gun slinger but I bring my lil` man named Rueben He`ll do the poppin` then hop on the AmTrak And see ya in September when the high school starts back I`m like the fun packin` rapper Like to work the art, Napoleon Bonaparte Couldn`t lead a war to party like the General X The one who protects, respects, and signin` checks And we leavin` and everybody`s tore up And nobody tells you, my style can`t be stored up I sound like another nigga WHAT! Beat cha` ass down WHAT! The Great X right here is like a monument Wild Cowboys is runnin` the government [* Various people talking *] [Cool Chuck] This one here is for the West or the East I roam streets, ride beats, ride freaks Dust rappers like a Hoover I wanna buy land, groovers just for the buddha The microphone demander I get into shit, get out shit call me Barry Sanders Wave your hand if your playas I got the gat watch me blaze ya Or cut cha` face with my razor Tryin` hoo-rake mine, how the fuck I`ma shine Corny rappers leave the mic alone Cool Chuck style, stay cream like the cream on ya corn I made ya girl moan, sexin` me when we at home Tryin` to sex me when we on the phone Style stays tragic like Magic Some of you rappers just don`t got it Copeland Ave. makin` noise Cool Chuck signin` off sayin` peace to the cowboys [Tec] I`m the ruffneck, cruise on maneur to the prosecuter Glock 9 shotter leave you stunk like a sewer I pack rhymes like a 9 in my holster Put cha door up, I leave ya broker than a crack smoker Little league MC`s will freeze Put my voice on wax and blow it up like the Japanese Cowboys and we do it like Texas outlaws Lettin` off four pause in the Legend Cool Chuck, D-X, and Tec runnin` wild Portland Ave style bury six rounds in ya crown Fuck the hoes in the limos It`s all about the demos, order a dime to keep my mind stimo A lethal, desert eagle, so whatever people Ya be a cold corpse when the paramedics reach you Cause I leak lead and niggas sleep Get his head feet deep Into the concrete street Do whatever boy, do it like the cops fuck the crack slingers Cause ain`t a dollar gettin` spent when the gat stick ya Uptown that`s my project, can`t stop Tec While the triple X bin got my nine wrecked Wild Cowboys makin` noise on the track, flip it We represent for my boys with the gats, kick it [Hook] Who`s is those niggas makin` all that noise Wild Cow-boys Who`s is those kids makin` all that noise Wild Cow-boys I say the uptown kids got to say something To let the hash blow without coughin` mo` I said the cowboy kids have to say something To let the hash blow without coughin` mo` Complimentary " The Hashout" Ringtone |
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