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lirik lagu wings on your back – ruste juxx

[intro: sean price]
ya know what i mean?
the whole team here – my n-gga flood [?]
feel me?
petro on the buildin’ [?]
my name is sean price, and this my n-gga ruste juxx, man
seek and destroy
get ’em

[verse 1: ruste juxx]
i be that – beat basher, rap terminator (on)
heat blaster, rap verminator [?]
street saga ill-strator, yeah i’m still a hater (still a hater)
you still a perpetrator – imitator (bang!) (look at you)
my wordplay is chinese math, how i
execute capital punishment on that -ss (on that -ss)
i’m doin’ twenty features a month
you can call me underground if you want (woo!)
i’m worldwide – spain, austria, switzerland
i gets it in italy, germany, helsinki – finland (godd-mn!)
from paris to amsterdam
fans rush the stands to har-ss the man
i’m out in canada, all across the us and back (woo!)
puttin’ that k!ller crown heights on the map (on the map)
and i blessed any stage i ripped, caught bodies every place i flip
y’all n-ggas see it

[break: sean price]
you see it, n-gga
worldwide, bootcamp, n-gga
all over, p-ssport states stamped out
let’s go

[verse 2: ruste juxx]
y’all want that raw sh-t? well i’mma give it to ya (give it to ya)
true story, i’mma spit it how i live it to ya (live it to ya)
i black out, wake up with bl–dy hands (what the f-ck?)
somebody must have f-cked up my money plans (uhuh)
i smoke a whole zip to the face, before i even brush my t–th or wash my face (i f-ck with that)
hop out the shower, still smellin’ like sour
d’s on the corner, on that “c” cipher power (shiieet)
my guns go off – it’s like ‘nam! (it’s like ‘nam!)
only react with rapid firearms (firearms)
so when the beef cook i’m servin’ ’em well done
eraser sh-t – fully loaded rail gun
t-k-o, the godd-mn bell rung (ding!)
my queens b-tch said it ain’t hard to tell – done
i told her, roll another dutch up (b-tch)
she got the m1 tup [?] get it f-cked up!

[break: sean price]
get it f-cked up, n-gga
sean price – i punch through school buses
you already know what time it is

[verse 3: ruste juxx]
ruste juxx’ rain of destruction (destruction)
over mp production, nasty, simply disgusting (uhuh)
the track too sick, the rhyme so venomous
sl!ck vic, the ruler – bow down in my eminence (eminence)
the king of the crown (crown)
see me on a bill you know i’m in the house bringin’ it down (bringin’ it down) (uhuh)
a thousand groupies on my meat rat [?]
they love my new york swag
they said i’m bringin’ that heat back (heat back)
i entrance the audience off top [?]
with a oral demonstration of some real hip-hop (real hip hop)
first i lean (first i lean) – and then i rock (and then i rock)
aim the bean (aim the bean) – and then you shot (bang!)
dead on arrival
yeah – i’m like remi on the roof blowin’ lead out the rifle
(pang, pang!)
threw that b-tch back (back), cause his sh-t wack (wack)
lay ya -ss out flat, f-ck a diss rap

[outro: sean price]
f-ck all that diss rap sh-t, n-gga
when i see you – wings on ya back
p! f-ck outta here
wings on ya back n-gga, straight like that
(oh sh-t they go…)
wings on ya back – simple as that, like..
i ain’t even.. you know
halo on ya head
you know what i mean

- ruste juxx

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