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Letra Grand Finale de Dmx original



DMX - dialogue I ain't goin back to jail Next time, the County or the State see me it's gonna be in a bag UHH! This is it baby! End of the road, ha hah! When you a dawg, you a dawg for life! You don't hear me though, you don't hear me though You don't hear me though, c'mon, c'mon!

Method Man

Watch them young guns that take none, nobody safe from the Friday the 13th,
Ghetto Jason Itchy trigger finger achin, snatch yo' ass out that S-Class for fakin, forty-fo' blast is a bloodbath, take your first step down a thug path
Ain't no love here, just slugs here Kids know the half you get plugged here,
That's just impossible for the weak to last now behold the unstoppable
Third eye watchin you, watchin me Throwin rocks from the penalty box, cop a plea Young G we was born to die, don't cry for me
Just keep the heat closely and ride for me
Cause we family for better or worse,
You and I from the dirt, you snatch purse,
So hard it hurt to be here, and each year,
I'm pourin out more beer for deceased peers,
Holdin fort
Police line 'Do Not Cross', they found his corpse
In the loft with the head cut off, and butt naked
Homicide the crime Method, add another killer verse to the murder record,
The Grand Finale

Movie dialogue Who wan' test me, c'mon! Me shot pussy-hole fi fun

Nas

Hot corners, cops with warrants, every block is boring
Friday night, getting bent, liqueur pourin'
My dawg, not even home a month yet,
And blaze a girl in the stomach, he robbin niggaz who pumpin
Lil' Blood got popped, by the Group Home cat
Everybody nervous in the hood, pullin they gats
Fiend yellin out, who got those? Go and see shorty snot-nosed,
He don't floss but he got dough Thug faces, fugitives runnin from court cases
Slugs shootin past for the love of drug paper
Queens cap peelers, soldiers, drug dealers
And God'll throw a beam of lightning down cause he feel us
May the next one, strike me down if I'm not the realest
The Mayor wanna call the SWAT team to come and kill us but,
Dawgs are friends, if one see the morgue, one'll live to get revenge,
And we ride to the end Bravehearts blow the lye with Henn, and still rise
Took alive with live men, my man got three six-to-eighteen's and only five in,
The Belly of the beast Didn't wanna hear the shit I tried to tell him on the streets
It's irrelevant, the beast love to eat black meat
And got us niggaz from the hood, hangin off his teeth
We slangin to eat, bringin the heat Bulletholes, razor scars is the pain in the street
Huh

Ja Rule Chorus: (repeat 2X)

When you a dawg you a dawg for life (ride or die)
My dawgs feel pain from love (see eye to eye)
Give us one shot at life (let us fly)
Come on niggaz! (we dawgs for life)

Method Man - dialogue

There's mad money out here dawg Mad money out here What you tryin to get it? (Word up) You gonna bust your gun to get it? (Tsh, whatever yo) I hear you I hear you

DMX

Uhh, I've lost my grip on reality or so it would seem
Pinch myself to wake up, cause I KNOW it's a dream
Niggaz that don't know me see me and think I'ma rob em
Niggaz that know me well see me and think I'ma problem
I'm just a nigga that's misunderstood
But word to God I turn your last name to Underwood
Cause if I see it, I'ma take it and run with it, that's me
What type of bullshit is this nigga on? That's D
The dawg come and getcha outside
The more blood flows, when I plug holes with the snub nosed
Gun blows, bullets whistle, wouldn't miss you
Hit you all up in your mouth like it tried to kiss you
Drama, it's right here, how MUCH YOU NEED?
Beat you down with gat see how MUCH YOU BLEED
How MUCH YOU PLEAD, for your life, you was a killer
And all the bitches comin up out that ass you feelin, gettin realer
Now beg for your life, one more time, one more crime one more nine,
C'mon cry nigga It's over! This is the shit, that hits hard
You either the last one standing, or the last one to fall

Chorus

Letra Grand Finale de Dmx en español (traducción)



DMX - El diálogo no voy a volver a la cárcel La próxima vez, el condado o el estado me ve que va a estar en una bolsa UHH! This is it baby! Fin del camino, ja, ja! Cuando un dawg, que un dawg para la vida! Usted no me oye sin embargo, usted no me oye cuando usted no me oye bien, vamos, vamos!

Method Man

Verlos chicos jóvenes que tienen ninguno, nadie salvo del viernes 13,
Ghetto Jason Itchy Dedo achin, arrebatar el culo que S-Class para fakin, cuarenta-fo 'yo explosión es un baño de sangre, tomar su primer paso por un camino matón
¿No hay amor aquí, a las babosas Aquí los niños conocen el medio que se tapan aquí,
Eso es simplemente imposible para los débiles a durar he aquí el imparable
Tercer ojo que watchin, watchin me Throwin rocas del área de penal, un policía G súplica joven que nació para morir, no llores por mí
Hemos de tener el calor de cerca y montar para mí
Porque somos la familia para bien o para mal,
Tú y yo de la tierra, te arrebatará el bolso,
Tan difícil le duele estar aquí, y cada año,
Estoy Pourin más cerveza para los compañeros fallecidos,
Holdin fuerte
La policía line 'Do Not Cross', encontraron su cadáver
En el desván con la cabeza cortada,





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