Process of Elimination (Untouchakickamurdaqtion) Lyrics
| Song | Process of Elimination (Untouchakickamurdaqtion) |
| Artist | Above the Law |
| Album | Black Mafia Life |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Clinton ... | |
| (feat. MC Ren) | |
| [Intro: Coldum 187 Talking] | |
| "can I get a little time man, can I get some time" | |
| no, no, time is expired mothafuckers [Gun Shots] | |
| Do you know motherfuckers need to get the fuck up off our back "yeah" | |
| Cause you know A.T.L ain't never going out like that "Black Mafia Life" | |
| I am the Coooooold 187 | |
| Yo, and I'ma do a little somethin' like this | |
| [Verse 1: Coldum 187] | |
| Now see some try to label me a psychopath | |
| Cause I think the shit is funny when I'm bustin' on a fool's ass | |
| It don't matter, (shit's out the Glock) | |
| Cause ain't no names on a bullet in a shootout | |
| The way I think is kinda strange you would guess | |
| But nowadays it's like the motherfuckin' wild west | |
| One come up, put you six feet under | |
| And do it so fast I'll make everybody wonder | |
| Yo? Where he go, where he been, where he at | |
| They find you in the alley with a .38 slug in your back | |
| Cooold, waiting for the meat wagon | |
| I put two in your head to let you know it wouldn't lack | |
| Straight Mafia style is kinda crazy | |
| Nooooooh, the motherfucker didn't fade me | |
| Yo, so tell your homie, tell your clique, tell your gang | |
| Then we can go cap for cap, or we could throw them thangs | |
| But in a heated scrap when things are cookin' | |
| One of my homies might bust when you ain't lookin' [Gun shots] | |
| And now they saying that them niggaz be trippin | |
| But just like we say in the hood "don't get caught slippin" | |
| So I stay strapped, even though I rap | |
| When I step, see, the old punks and new jacks | |
| They still wanna get a rep | |
| But I'll be that motherfucker just like the Grim Reaper | |
| But a little bit cheaper | |
| So fool, you better get your shit together | |
| Cause if you fuck with 87 he will hunt you forever | |
| Yeah, and that's how you deal with them punk motherfuckers... | |
| [Break: Coldum 187 Talking] | |
| Ha ha ha, yo..yo KMG "What's up my nigga" | |
| What's up man? | |
| [KM.G] | |
| This is the process "The process of what?" | |
| Process of Elimination "yeah" | |
| Eliminatin' all fools that don't understand the | |
| Black Mafia sound "hell yeah" | |
| Let me let 'em have it | |
| [Verse 2: KM.G] | |
| You see, you could just label me the undertaker | |
| Cause I speed up your chance for you to meet your maker | |
| See, Judgement Day has come | |
| You're being tried by a black-Ass-Nigga that's pulled many triggas | |
| Shit, I'm the jury and I'm also the judge | |
| For this I'm around, I can't show much love | |
| Here's a vision: I'm a motherfuckin' assassin | |
| Fools I clip keeps me clockin' a grip | |
| So I lay low then I wait for a connection | |
| "Surveillance ain't shit to us without police protection" | |
| Cause when niggaz got a gun "yeah" | |
| Motherfuckers better run | |
| Cause there's one more thing that's worse than a black man rappin' | |
| And that's another nigga cappin' | |
| Cause when brothers were slaves, if a nigga had a gat | |
| He woulda fucked all the hoes and took the white man's sack | |
| But this is the 90's and what's really going on? | |
| We jackin' marks for their title, they ends and they zones | |
| Give a pimp a little paper, he's a politician | |
| Anything's possible, call me Alouitious | |
| Shit, this is a potion to sip and don't hurl | |
| A Black Mafia bullet from the underworld | |
| So if you scared of the rhymes and you ain't really used to us | |
| You a black guillotine, the motherfuckin' executioners | |
| Yeah, Now let a real G from the real niggaz eliminate a few fools... | |
| [Break: MC Ren] | |
| yeah, MC Ren in here, you know what I'm sayin'? | |
| All about that Black Mafia Life | |
| With A.T.L you know I'm livin' like a hustler | |
| I'm the real nigga number 1 | |
| Yo, we about to do somethin' right here so check this out | |
| It goes like this... check it. | |
| [Verse 3: MC Ren] | |
| The process of elimination | |
| The real nigga number one | |
| I'll get the motherfuckin' job done | |
| Because my voice is like a defensive line | |
| You beggin' for me to come with it because | |
| I'm attacking you with the rhyme | |
| Because MC Ren'll talk the days of wayback | |
| And how I had niggaz on they backs | |
| Getting fucked like a hoe in the back of a six-fo' | |
| And sucking dicks like tricks | |
| I only hang with G's, Cause they don't give a diznamn | |
| To make it clear, they don't give a damn | |
| I used to wear black but the shit got played | |
| From the biting-Ass-Niggaz that I slayed | |
| For trying to walk the path that I walk in | |
| And 90% of 'em try to talk how I be talkin' | |
| Yo, but they can't get that cause Ren ain't wit that | |
| And niggaz in L.A. you need to quit that | |
| So get your mouth off my family jewels | |
| Cause playin' with Ren, you ain't fuckin' wit rules | |
| It's every nigga for himself when I'm known to start to swing | |
| Cause it ain't nothing but a thing | |
| Or I can make it happen quick and put a bullet to your chest [Gunshot] | |
| So I can speed up the process... | |
| [Outro: MC Ren Talking] | |
| Hey yo, KM.G "What's up" | |
| why don't tell these niggaz what time it is in '91 | |
| [KM.G] | |
| Yeah, there it is | |
| The straight gangster shit on the motherfuckin' hit | |
| The Black Mafia sound from the motherfuckin' underground | |
| Cussin' and bussin' | |
| Lettin the underground have it | |
| There it is! | |
| [MC Ren] | |
| And yo, this is MC Ren | |
| Real nigga number one | |
| Gettin' the job done, yo! | |
| And everybody out there, they know what time it is | |
| Tell 'em what's up | |
| [ColdUm 187] | |
| Yo this is Cooooooooold 187 | |
| Yo, you know I'm doing the mad-Ass-Gangster shit always | |
| That's how I gets paid | |
| Yo, we gotta sign off and we outta here... yeah... | |
| [Sample from 'New Jack City] | |
| Now that's how you kill somebody my brother | |
| You get right up on the motherfucker, and BOO-YAA! | |
| Blow his brains all over the sidewalk in broad daylight... |
| zuo ci : Clinton ... | |
| feat. MC Ren | |
| Intro: Coldum 187 Talking | |
| " can I get a little time man, can I get some time" | |
| no, no, time is expired mothafuckers Gun Shots | |
| Do you know motherfuckers need to get the fuck up off our back " yeah" | |
| Cause you know A. T. L ain' t never going out like that " Black Mafia Life" | |
| I am the Coooooold 187 | |
| Yo, and I' ma do a little somethin' like this | |
| Verse 1: Coldum 187 | |
| Now see some try to label me a psychopath | |
| Cause I think the shit is funny when I' m bustin' on a fool' s ass | |
| It don' t matter, shit' s out the Glock | |
| Cause ain' t no names on a bullet in a shootout | |
| The way I think is kinda strange you would guess | |
| But nowadays it' s like the motherfuckin' wild west | |
| One come up, put you six feet under | |
| And do it so fast I' ll make everybody wonder | |
| Yo? Where he go, where he been, where he at | |
| They find you in the alley with a . 38 slug in your back | |
| Cooold, waiting for the meat wagon | |
| I put two in your head to let you know it wouldn' t lack | |
| Straight Mafia style is kinda crazy | |
| Nooooooh, the motherfucker didn' t fade me | |
| Yo, so tell your homie, tell your clique, tell your gang | |
| Then we can go cap for cap, or we could throw them thangs | |
| But in a heated scrap when things are cookin' | |
| One of my homies might bust when you ain' t lookin' Gun shots | |
| And now they saying that them niggaz be trippin | |
| But just like we say in the hood " don' t get caught slippin" | |
| So I stay strapped, even though I rap | |
| When I step, see, the old punks and new jacks | |
| They still wanna get a rep | |
| But I' ll be that motherfucker just like the Grim Reaper | |
| But a little bit cheaper | |
| So fool, you better get your shit together | |
| Cause if you fuck with 87 he will hunt you forever | |
| Yeah, and that' s how you deal with them punk motherfuckers... | |
| Break: Coldum 187 Talking | |
| Ha ha ha, yo.. yo KMG " What' s up my nigga" | |
| What' s up man? | |
| KM. G | |
| This is the process " The process of what?" | |
| Process of Elimination " yeah" | |
| Eliminatin' all fools that don' t understand the | |
| Black Mafia sound " hell yeah" | |
| Let me let ' em have it | |
| Verse 2: KM. G | |
| You see, you could just label me the undertaker | |
| Cause I speed up your chance for you to meet your maker | |
| See, Judgement Day has come | |
| You' re being tried by a blackAssNigga that' s pulled many triggas | |
| Shit, I' m the jury and I' m also the judge | |
| For this I' m around, I can' t show much love | |
| Here' s a vision: I' m a motherfuckin' assassin | |
| Fools I clip keeps me clockin' a grip | |
| So I lay low then I wait for a connection | |
| " Surveillance ain' t shit to us without police protection" | |
| Cause when niggaz got a gun " yeah" | |
| Motherfuckers better run | |
| Cause there' s one more thing that' s worse than a black man rappin' | |
| And that' s another nigga cappin' | |
| Cause when brothers were slaves, if a nigga had a gat | |
| He woulda fucked all the hoes and took the white man' s sack | |
| But this is the 90' s and what' s really going on? | |
| We jackin' marks for their title, they ends and they zones | |
| Give a pimp a little paper, he' s a politician | |
| Anything' s possible, call me Alouitious | |
| Shit, this is a potion to sip and don' t hurl | |
| A Black Mafia bullet from the underworld | |
| So if you scared of the rhymes and you ain' t really used to us | |
| You a black guillotine, the motherfuckin' executioners | |
| Yeah, Now let a real G from the real niggaz eliminate a few fools... | |
| Break: MC Ren | |
| yeah, MC Ren in here, you know what I' m sayin'? | |
| All about that Black Mafia Life | |
| With A. T. L you know I' m livin' like a hustler | |
| I' m the real nigga number 1 | |
| Yo, we about to do somethin' right here so check this out | |
| It goes like this... check it. | |
| Verse 3: MC Ren | |
| The process of elimination | |
| The real nigga number one | |
| I' ll get the motherfuckin' job done | |
| Because my voice is like a defensive line | |
| You beggin' for me to come with it because | |
| I' m attacking you with the rhyme | |
| Because MC Ren' ll talk the days of wayback | |
| And how I had niggaz on they backs | |
| Getting fucked like a hoe in the back of a sixfo' | |
| And sucking dicks like tricks | |
| I only hang with G' s, Cause they don' t give a diznamn | |
| To make it clear, they don' t give a damn | |
| I used to wear black but the shit got played | |
| From the bitingAssNiggaz that I slayed | |
| For trying to walk the path that I walk in | |
| And 90 of ' em try to talk how I be talkin' | |
| Yo, but they can' t get that cause Ren ain' t wit that | |
| And niggaz in L. A. you need to quit that | |
| So get your mouth off my family jewels | |
| Cause playin' with Ren, you ain' t fuckin' wit rules | |
| It' s every nigga for himself when I' m known to start to swing | |
| Cause it ain' t nothing but a thing | |
| Or I can make it happen quick and put a bullet to your chest Gunshot | |
| So I can speed up the process... | |
| Outro: MC Ren Talking | |
| Hey yo, KM. G " What' s up" | |
| why don' t tell these niggaz what time it is in ' 91 | |
| KM. G | |
| Yeah, there it is | |
| The straight gangster shit on the motherfuckin' hit | |
| The Black Mafia sound from the motherfuckin' underground | |
| Cussin' and bussin' | |
| Lettin the underground have it | |
| There it is! | |
| MC Ren | |
| And yo, this is MC Ren | |
| Real nigga number one | |
| Gettin' the job done, yo! | |
| And everybody out there, they know what time it is | |
| Tell ' em what' s up | |
| ColdUm 187 | |
| Yo this is Cooooooooold 187 | |
| Yo, you know I' m doing the madAssGangster shit always | |
| That' s how I gets paid | |
| Yo, we gotta sign off and we outta here... yeah... | |
| Sample from ' New Jack City | |
| Now that' s how you kill somebody my brother | |
| You get right up on the motherfucker, and BOOYAA! | |
| Blow his brains all over the sidewalk in broad daylight... |
| zuò cí : Clinton ... | |
| feat. MC Ren | |
| Intro: Coldum 187 Talking | |
| " can I get a little time man, can I get some time" | |
| no, no, time is expired mothafuckers Gun Shots | |
| Do you know motherfuckers need to get the fuck up off our back " yeah" | |
| Cause you know A. T. L ain' t never going out like that " Black Mafia Life" | |
| I am the Coooooold 187 | |
| Yo, and I' ma do a little somethin' like this | |
| Verse 1: Coldum 187 | |
| Now see some try to label me a psychopath | |
| Cause I think the shit is funny when I' m bustin' on a fool' s ass | |
| It don' t matter, shit' s out the Glock | |
| Cause ain' t no names on a bullet in a shootout | |
| The way I think is kinda strange you would guess | |
| But nowadays it' s like the motherfuckin' wild west | |
| One come up, put you six feet under | |
| And do it so fast I' ll make everybody wonder | |
| Yo? Where he go, where he been, where he at | |
| They find you in the alley with a . 38 slug in your back | |
| Cooold, waiting for the meat wagon | |
| I put two in your head to let you know it wouldn' t lack | |
| Straight Mafia style is kinda crazy | |
| Nooooooh, the motherfucker didn' t fade me | |
| Yo, so tell your homie, tell your clique, tell your gang | |
| Then we can go cap for cap, or we could throw them thangs | |
| But in a heated scrap when things are cookin' | |
| One of my homies might bust when you ain' t lookin' Gun shots | |
| And now they saying that them niggaz be trippin | |
| But just like we say in the hood " don' t get caught slippin" | |
| So I stay strapped, even though I rap | |
| When I step, see, the old punks and new jacks | |
| They still wanna get a rep | |
| But I' ll be that motherfucker just like the Grim Reaper | |
| But a little bit cheaper | |
| So fool, you better get your shit together | |
| Cause if you fuck with 87 he will hunt you forever | |
| Yeah, and that' s how you deal with them punk motherfuckers... | |
| Break: Coldum 187 Talking | |
| Ha ha ha, yo.. yo KMG " What' s up my nigga" | |
| What' s up man? | |
| KM. G | |
| This is the process " The process of what?" | |
| Process of Elimination " yeah" | |
| Eliminatin' all fools that don' t understand the | |
| Black Mafia sound " hell yeah" | |
| Let me let ' em have it | |
| Verse 2: KM. G | |
| You see, you could just label me the undertaker | |
| Cause I speed up your chance for you to meet your maker | |
| See, Judgement Day has come | |
| You' re being tried by a blackAssNigga that' s pulled many triggas | |
| Shit, I' m the jury and I' m also the judge | |
| For this I' m around, I can' t show much love | |
| Here' s a vision: I' m a motherfuckin' assassin | |
| Fools I clip keeps me clockin' a grip | |
| So I lay low then I wait for a connection | |
| " Surveillance ain' t shit to us without police protection" | |
| Cause when niggaz got a gun " yeah" | |
| Motherfuckers better run | |
| Cause there' s one more thing that' s worse than a black man rappin' | |
| And that' s another nigga cappin' | |
| Cause when brothers were slaves, if a nigga had a gat | |
| He woulda fucked all the hoes and took the white man' s sack | |
| But this is the 90' s and what' s really going on? | |
| We jackin' marks for their title, they ends and they zones | |
| Give a pimp a little paper, he' s a politician | |
| Anything' s possible, call me Alouitious | |
| Shit, this is a potion to sip and don' t hurl | |
| A Black Mafia bullet from the underworld | |
| So if you scared of the rhymes and you ain' t really used to us | |
| You a black guillotine, the motherfuckin' executioners | |
| Yeah, Now let a real G from the real niggaz eliminate a few fools... | |
| Break: MC Ren | |
| yeah, MC Ren in here, you know what I' m sayin'? | |
| All about that Black Mafia Life | |
| With A. T. L you know I' m livin' like a hustler | |
| I' m the real nigga number 1 | |
| Yo, we about to do somethin' right here so check this out | |
| It goes like this... check it. | |
| Verse 3: MC Ren | |
| The process of elimination | |
| The real nigga number one | |
| I' ll get the motherfuckin' job done | |
| Because my voice is like a defensive line | |
| You beggin' for me to come with it because | |
| I' m attacking you with the rhyme | |
| Because MC Ren' ll talk the days of wayback | |
| And how I had niggaz on they backs | |
| Getting fucked like a hoe in the back of a sixfo' | |
| And sucking dicks like tricks | |
| I only hang with G' s, Cause they don' t give a diznamn | |
| To make it clear, they don' t give a damn | |
| I used to wear black but the shit got played | |
| From the bitingAssNiggaz that I slayed | |
| For trying to walk the path that I walk in | |
| And 90 of ' em try to talk how I be talkin' | |
| Yo, but they can' t get that cause Ren ain' t wit that | |
| And niggaz in L. A. you need to quit that | |
| So get your mouth off my family jewels | |
| Cause playin' with Ren, you ain' t fuckin' wit rules | |
| It' s every nigga for himself when I' m known to start to swing | |
| Cause it ain' t nothing but a thing | |
| Or I can make it happen quick and put a bullet to your chest Gunshot | |
| So I can speed up the process... | |
| Outro: MC Ren Talking | |
| Hey yo, KM. G " What' s up" | |
| why don' t tell these niggaz what time it is in ' 91 | |
| KM. G | |
| Yeah, there it is | |
| The straight gangster shit on the motherfuckin' hit | |
| The Black Mafia sound from the motherfuckin' underground | |
| Cussin' and bussin' | |
| Lettin the underground have it | |
| There it is! | |
| MC Ren | |
| And yo, this is MC Ren | |
| Real nigga number one | |
| Gettin' the job done, yo! | |
| And everybody out there, they know what time it is | |
| Tell ' em what' s up | |
| ColdUm 187 | |
| Yo this is Cooooooooold 187 | |
| Yo, you know I' m doing the madAssGangster shit always | |
| That' s how I gets paid | |
| Yo, we gotta sign off and we outta here... yeah... | |
| Sample from ' New Jack City | |
| Now that' s how you kill somebody my brother | |
| You get right up on the motherfucker, and BOOYAA! | |
| Blow his brains all over the sidewalk in broad daylight... |
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