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Yukmouth - Regime Killers 2001 Lyrics

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  • [ CHORUS ]
  • I got some killers on the payroll, and they know
  • When it's time to handle business, nigga, lay low
  • [ Phats Bossi ]
  • Money to double, still in the struggle, stuck to my hustle
  • We all fight back like maniacs with broke knuckles
  • It's mo' trouble cause now we seein you niggas
  • Paint a vivid-ass picture, Boss spittin the scriptures
  • Nigga, I'm Bossi, Bosslin done turned to cash fiend
  • I straight pop codeine and drink gasoline
  • What what, I'm too sick for y'all
  • Tatted with dragons till I fall, givin dick to y'all
  • In this pitfall I'm on the grind for mine
  • My people choose a life of crime, pistol-pushin with nines
  • On the payroll, apply the pressure when we say so
  • My troops turn wacko, shoot through your backdo'
  • My life real, seen a man die slow
  • And I still can't sleep, sweatin bullets fo' sho'
  • So don't push me, Boss is one tough cookie
  • My team Regime, pumpin them shots out a hooptie
  • [ Mad Max ]
  • Who down to rock with the murder plot of a cop killer
  • Drop niggas, spillin they brains, rollin with hot niggas
  • Rot with a club to your face for tryin to rock with us
  • Straight up, get razorblade-cut for *****in with us
  • Regime superiors, Max Ju spit rhymes, strip mine interior
  • Rippin your shit imperial, kill niggas' material
  • My whole crew ain't fearin ya, Mad Max the High Priest
  • I got some real killer mutha*****as behind me
  • And I be obviously on top of things
  • With the Regime I'm too clean, make it a murder scene
  • Glocks and murder beam, niggas ain't never heard of me
  • Burnin em to the third degree, leavin niggas in the infirmary
  • Wait for recoupin, still choosin your brain, stupid
  • The Dragon recruited real niggas for thug music
  • So peep game and next time you speak my name
  • Be prepared for incoming from the heat of the flame
  • Regime
  • [ CHORUS ]
  • [ Tech N9ne ]
  • Regime Killer number one, I'm back up in this ***** with Yukmeez
  • On the payroll so I spray those foes, make you get on your knees
  • For the pesos Tech N9na ???? great holes with these
  • You stay yellin you'se a merely killer for the cheese, nigga please
  • Awfully sick, he tryin to *****, so off with his dick
  • Can't floss and he blitzed, molotow in his lips
  • Tossin his dick in a box of chocolates and walk in his ship
  • Talk to his ***** and whisper (he loved you) softer to kiss
  • (He bows down) You get ???? N9ne ????
  • (We wild now) You wanna rewind mine, I'm prime time
  • Qwest Records tryin to hold a nigga back
  • So I ???? Saafir and tellin me ???? get his shit back
  • Off with their heads, let them hang high
  • Caught in their beds, let it ???? die
  • Tech Neen, I'm a fiend for strings by Mike Dean
  • For the green I damage spleens, then I scream "Regime!"
  • [ Poppa LQ ]
  • Let's take a out-of-town trip with a thousand crips
  • With a thousand A.K.'s and a thousand clips
  • No 50 Cent can come to Cali and rob nobody
  • Cause gees catch and send his ass back a cold body
  • Young guns'll lay ya down regardless who you are
  • Shit, we make a livin out of extortin you stars
  • Robbin you for your jewelry, snatchin you out your cars
  • Poverty's a plague, I rob before I beg
  • But you don't expect me to score, times are hard
  • You're broke but you're scared to steal and break a law
  • You need not worry 'bout me, I live it raw
  • A hustler with a cause, flippin paper, gotta ball
  • I had to crawl before I walked but now I'm standin tall on em
  • Lookin down on em, 'bout to drop my balls on em
  • It's time for platinum minin, military grindin
  • Right when these suckers ???? start declinin
  • [ Governor Matic ]
  • Yuk threw me on part 2
  • Regime Brick City niggas mobbin when we come through
  • Nigga, the Governor got it sowed up, spots get blowed up
  • Funk Doc, Diesel Don, yo, them niggas even showed up
  • As I rolled up, the nine Glock get load up
  • For the hold-up, the new hundreds we fold up
  • Confiscate drugs, niggas' mouths get taped up
  • Kids get draped up and ***** up-slapped the make up
  • Then I take up all clothes, jewels and paper
  • You got 'cash money', but you don't wanna run the safe, ha?
  • Nigga, don't play dumb, I'm steady gettin money from those that hold up
  • Used to drink weed tea, now my shit robust
  • Now hold up, car patrolled up
  • It was 12 Outsidaz in a two-door Toyota
  • We splatter brains over crack cocaine
  • In the court we still came to pay Judge Mills Lane
  • Nigga, it's not a question
  • My uzi weighs a ton, 'll have you undressin
  • Like you was strippin down on Western
  • Killers on the payroll, pockets stay swoll
  • Hearts stay cold, that's why we's on payroll
  • [ CHORUS ]
  • Regime Life, niggas
  • Thug rituals
  • Regime Life
  • Thug Lord
  • Regime Life, nigga
  • [ Yukmouth ]
  • Now where them toy soldiers at? There they go, right chea
  • Get them *****es, kill them niggas, there they go, watch it
  • Where them toy soldiers at? There they go, right chea
  • Keep them *****es, kill them niggas, there they go, watch it
  • Get that bitin-ass rapper, wanna-be actor
  • Fake non-playin Basketball nigga that got dropped from the Raptors
  • I spit in your face and slap ya, boy
  • With a .38 kidnap ya, boy
  • Ductape and wrap ya, boy
  • ???? and flash ya, boy
  • Lascerate and trash ya, boy
  • Mash ya, boy, I hate Master P like Pastor Troy
  • Shame on that nigga for tryin to steal a name from a nigga
  • Ice Cream Man put flames to a nigga
  • I figured by now that nigga done been broke off some scrilla for stealin that shit
  • But until then I'm killin that *****
  • All you got is Snoop Dogg and Mystikal in your click
  • And all them other mutha*****as are like Mystikal-in your click
  • You're still in this shit, "***** Yuk, I ain't feelin his shit'
  • But ***** you too, you fell off and I'm still in this *****
  • Willing to rip the *****in head off a villain that's sick
  • My raps burn like ghonorrhea, need penicillin to spit
  • The Thug Lord, Ayatollah, fire the flame
  • Rappers tired in the game, make em retire again
  • ***** gold, ***** platinum, nigga, I did that shit
  • In '95 and '96, so what you did ain't shit
  • Niggas go triple platinum, nigga, do some amazin shit
  • Some eyebrow-risin shit and quit hatin, ya *****
  • How the ***** you a mack when you beat down hoes?
  • At videos give a bad-ass ***** a bloody nose
  • Nigga, ???? put you on in '84
  • You was a crackhead in dirty-ass clothes with dopefiend flows
  • Broke mutha*****a out livin on skid row
  • Nigga, you from L.A., you ain't even from the Big O
  • This year them *****-ass niggas gon' get theirs
  • You swingin from my balls, why you down there smell my dick hairs
  • Ya *****
  • And Dru Down, the real Mack of the Year, ya *****-ass nigga
  • Longevity that, huh
  • *****
  • [ CHORUS ]
  • Regime Life, nigga
  • Ya *****!

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