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DJ Kay Slay - Untouchables Lyrics




[ Featuring AZ, Raekwon, Prodigy ]

Many duplicate faggots


Ice Water, Ice Water

Infinite gangsta shit, check it out
In-stoppable, in-touchable
You couldn't flex on me
If you was right next to me
And you wanted to (c'mon)
I take you f*ckin' bullets - let's do this
P is deadly, he's just like his music
Come through like the Taliban unit
Catch me by myself
I'm only sayin' bullshit
I don't switch up, I won't change
You gonn' have to catch my
Body to sell my brain
An' that's simply the truth
Niggas wanna flip on me, we makin' the news
And hopefully, I'll be makin' it home
But if not, it really makes
Me no difference, it's whatever, yo
Fear's not an option
Man that shit is childish squeeze your gun
Just make sure I'm finished
My style is Porsches and XL trucks
But my presence alone'll make
The good girls f*ck
I see they wanna rhyme just like P
They wanna copy off me, bite my jewelry
Used to scream on they song
Now they rhyme calm
Takin' pieces of my verse like I care
Y'all, they wanna be, just like the Mobb
They wanna observe us
Bite our style of dress
Bite our style of rap i
See all of that echoes

Aiyyo, aiyyo shoebox with nothin' but bread
The lead fly out the magnet
Dragged it by his brain and his leg
Where I'm from, niggas is dead
But only bury light niggas
Some that take get outta dead
I live like a champ, gun king, thumb ring
The joint that Kobe gave his
Girl, that's my son, bling
Sooner or later it's war
How many good niggas die? That's
The meaning of New York
A powerful armour, ration it
All this is tailor made stuff
That's me f*ckin' with crackers
Chef got a iller mood, real deal dude
A hundred bar marksman
Shoot up the booth and move
What you wann' do, lose?
I bet all my niggas right
Now be stealin' ya food
We come from where the babies get blessed
Yes this my proposal: come and
Buy haircut's fresh
I see they wanna rhyme just like Rae
They wanna cop me all day
Watch me in the Mae
Flyin' on my way to the bank
Yellin' "Goodness gracious
The hood won't even say thanks"
But I got a trick for niggas
Cause when these heads get
Up, it's no friends, just business
Problem? Meet me in the yard
The Ice Water clique with a hundred bars
Let's get involved

Two-three, I'm back out with big Kay Slay
New place here
Muh'f*ckers screw up his face
You wanna hate? I'm alive, nigga
Grew to embrace
All the tribes and tribulations
Only few do escape
Been through the chase, the incriminatin'
The case no feel
The cold steel still the weight in my waist
One of the great, eighty-eight
Young with cake
Duffel bag full of hustle, cash
Gun in the safe
Some would relate, others wanted rap replaced
The nigga's style is how they know me now
But nothin' is play
Involved in violence heavily, indirect
In car low, with it tinted up, in our reps
Been large before niggas had
To guard they chest
Before them boys in LA put The God to rest
BIG! Get money, or starve to death (Yep)
Got killers among me, dodgin' the rest
Got my in the hood, disregardin' the press
No disrespect, I'm a brother so pardon my
Blood blower, rep for my boy to follower
She the thrower, the whole jail house roust
They all know her
More soldiers, it's a war in the game
Some niggas crossed over
Nothin' really more to explain
And niggas can't be like me, I'm AZ
I move inconspicously, I'm on point
And beefin' ain't a part of my style
I'm a boss, player
Mastered the art of morale man of respect
This war when I handle the check
But behind jail walls I'm
Like Hannibal Lec' motherf*ckers!
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English

Many duplicate faggots


Ice Water, Ice Water

Infinite gangsta shit, check it out
In-stoppable, in-touchable
You couldn't flex on me
If you was right next to me
And you wanted to (c'mon)
I take you f*ckin' bullets - let's do this
P is deadly, he's just like his music
Come through like the Taliban unit
Catch me by myself
I'm only sayin' bullshit
I don't switch up, I won't change
You gonn' have to catch my
Body to sell my brain
An' that's simply the truth
Niggas wanna flip on me, we makin' the news
And hopefully, I'll be makin' it home
But if not, it really makes
Me no difference, it's whatever, yo
Fear's not an option
Man that shit is childish squeeze your gun
Just make sure I'm finished
My style is Porsches and XL trucks
But my presence alone'll make
The good girls f*ck
I see they wanna rhyme just like P
They wanna copy off me, bite my jewelry
Used to scream on they song
Now they rhyme calm
Takin' pieces of my verse like I care
Y'all, they wanna be, just like the Mobb
They wanna observe us
Bite our style of dress
Bite our style of rap i
See all of that echoes

Aiyyo, aiyyo shoebox with nothin' but bread
The lead fly out the magnet
Dragged it by his brain and his leg
Where I'm from, niggas is dead
But only bury light niggas
Some that take get outta dead
I live like a champ, gun king, thumb ring
The joint that Kobe gave his
Girl, that's my son, bling
Sooner or later it's war
How many good niggas die? That's
The meaning of New York
A powerful armour, ration it
All this is tailor made stuff
That's me f*ckin' with crackers
Chef got a iller mood, real deal dude
A hundred bar marksman
Shoot up the booth and move
What you wann' do, lose?
I bet all my niggas right
Now be stealin' ya food
We come from where the babies get blessed
Yes this my proposal: come and
Buy haircut's fresh
I see they wanna rhyme just like Rae
They wanna cop me all day
Watch me in the Mae
Flyin' on my way to the bank
Yellin' "Goodness gracious
The hood won't even say thanks"
But I got a trick for niggas
Cause when these heads get
Up, it's no friends, just business
Problem? Meet me in the yard
The Ice Water clique with a hundred bars
Let's get involved

Two-three, I'm back out with big Kay Slay
New place here
Muh'f*ckers screw up his face
You wanna hate? I'm alive, nigga
Grew to embrace
All the tribes and tribulations
Only few do escape
Been through the chase, the incriminatin'
The case no feel
The cold steel still the weight in my waist
One of the great, eighty-eight
Young with cake
Duffel bag full of hustle, cash
Gun in the safe
Some would relate, others wanted rap replaced
The nigga's style is how they know me now
But nothin' is play
Involved in violence heavily, indirect
In car low, with it tinted up, in our reps
Been large before niggas had
To guard they chest
Before them boys in LA put The God to rest
BIG! Get money, or starve to death (Yep)
Got killers among me, dodgin' the rest
Got my in the hood, disregardin' the press
No disrespect, I'm a brother so pardon my
Blood blower, rep for my boy to follower
She the thrower, the whole jail house roust
They all know her
More soldiers, it's a war in the game
Some niggas crossed over
Nothin' really more to explain
And niggas can't be like me, I'm AZ
I move inconspicously, I'm on point
And beefin' ain't a part of my style
I'm a boss, player
Mastered the art of morale man of respect
This war when I handle the check
But behind jail walls I'm
Like Hannibal Lec' motherf*ckers!
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Writer: ALBERT JOHNSON, COREY WOODS, ALAN MAMAN, ANTHONY S. CRUZ
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network

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