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No Exit (Urban version main mix)
Blondie, Coolio & The Loud Allstars
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Who's gonna cry for ya?
Who's gonna cry over you?
Who's gonna cry for ya?
Who's gonna cry over you?
Ayyo rock that shit, slamdance to this
Move the fuck back when you see us in the mosh pit
Smash something when my heavy metal raps thumpin'
Crack more heads open than Beck's, you and your man floated
Tales from the crypt, rocky horror couldn't picture it
Spine-tingling, give you goosebumps singin' it
Ass cheek niggas scared to party with The Infamous
We jumpin' over the bar snatchin' mad liquors
Out of the darkness, spark this total chaos
Mark to scheme the hardest, nothing can save us
All that is sacred, dearly departed
Braveheart slave brave contains something courageous
Salute shining armor, persona rip stages
Loud as Nirvana, beneath the golden ages
The road rash explode, little rigor that devour
Don't cry for me, I'm 'bout drunk off the power (bye bye)
Who's gonna cry for ya? (To another life, bye bye, to another life)
Who's gonna cry over you? (Bye bye)
Who's gonna cry for ya? (To another life, bye bye, to another life)
Who's gonna cry over you?
Now if you think my Infamous Mobb remains untamed
And we out for the cash while you out for the fame
Lay back, count on my stack down to Cognac
Writin' my raps, here hold that, it's bound to go plat
When my bang hits, relentless, whatever I spit
Like a fresh pair of kicks outta the box, ready to rock
You know the drilly stay collaboratin' with my committee
Then it's on the L-I-E to QB city
Yo
We storm the sound clash, but none heard the sound of the blast
Send the mass outta control, the system found smash
There's blood on the dance floor, they still chant "More!"
The nitty gritty, New York inner city
50 caliber thoughts force the world to bang with me
Bound to hit hard like 20 gods benchin' in the yard
Men at large take charge, out to make ours and take ours
We fought against all odds
Party crasher, verbal assault, quick to blast ya
Ya stunned momentarily, dropped seconds after
That's when you least expect it
You understand there is no exit (bye bye)
Who's gonna cry for ya? (To another life, bye bye, to another life)
Who's gonna cry over you? (Bye bye)
Who's gonna cry for ya? (To another life, bye bye, to another life)
Who's gonna cry over you?
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