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Mighty D-Block (2 Guns Up) - текст песни



Mighty D-Block (2 Guns Up)


Yeah, D-Block (Green Lantern blast that)


Everywhere we go-oh, people wanna know-oh


Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them


This is D-Block, mighty mighty D-Block


Everywhere we go-oh, people wanna know-oh


Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them


This is D-Block, mighty mighty D-Block


Everywhere we go-oh (yeah D-Block you bitch ass niggaz!!)








Yo it'll revolve, when I'm mad he's cool


Knife game like Daddy Kool's, since Valley Shoes


This is real life street shit, truest and the deepest


Known niggaz that go to jail just to get they teeth fixed


Think I give a fuck what you herb say?


When I got the nigga that you trying to be watching my wordplay


Now everybody wanna be 'Pac


Till they ass really get popped and they die on the third day


The Des'y got a beautiful ring


I can hit any one of y'all, options a beautiful thing


Body is finished, maybe then can save the tooth


Call me Kiss or call me the Black Babe Ruth


That many hits, fuck that, that mean he bricks


D-Block that many niggaz' gats to your lips


My dope is two toned, but I had to change my spot


Cause it turned into a drug free school zone (let's go)











I'm top five, dead or alive


And that's just off one LP





Word up Sheek Louch up in your motherfucking chest!


























Yo, I don't give a fuck about pull out cockbacks


Spin a muhfucker out, empty his chest


Leave your muhfucking whip a mess


All over the dashboard, in backseat pieces of flesh


Send niggaz to the grave wit they face half gone


Stomach ripped open, the beef back on


That nigga Sheek rude, I'll spit in your food


Tell the women in ya family to suck my dick


No respect, fuck that I'll murder you quick


Mad weapons in your trunk bitch take your pick


Stick a gernade up under your fender


Stick a pineapple bomb in ya blender, I don't care about you


You say fuck Sheek Louch? well fuck you too


Your father, your mother, the hole you came through


Niggaz don't learn till they're carasined out


Lighter to their face they'll spit gasonline out


You want me dead, I'm right here do it bitch


Make me bleed till I'm motherfucking fluidless


I ain't new at this and don't give a fuck about you


Sheek'll run up and smack the shit out you


I live this shit, it's never gon stop


Open niggaz face wit a octopus top


Face all ripped up, catch me on the block


Shells all loaded up, catch me wit the glock


Pussy muhfuckers don't want no beef


Trip niggaz down to their platinum teeth


Chase you in the house with the all black heat


Leave you just boxers and slippers on your feet


I talk reckless, I really want the coke and the money


But I'll settle for your necklace


D-Block (








Everywhere we go-oh, people wanna know-oh


Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them


This is D-Block, mighty mighty D-Block





Call up hood, hit up ya hood


Yo dude skip up street








I grew up as a young dude, chillin wit them old cats


Couldn't cop crack so I had to slang Prozac


Fuck being broke, I'm trying to cop a tan four


Trap you up like niggaz get pussy in The Sopranos


You really want beef? I'm busting the tech


I'll hit you up in the park while you're doing your sets


It's (


You can't get no streeter nigga


I'm nice wit the hands but I'm better wit the heater


Old school style stash haze in my sock


I'll bust at you and turn your Ac' Jeep to a drop


You niggaz talking like y'all can't get stuck up


I ain't an +Icon+ but y'all will still +Get Fucked Up+








As we continue on, your hood you finish


Write a suicide note and get a window on


Nigga that's the type of shit we on


Redrum Redrum spin it back like a Missy song (Texts of songs )


Take a cold heart to twist your mom


But it's wintertime, shotty under the snorkle


Will flip when it's dinner time


+Strange Days+ without +Angela Bassett+


Middle of the hood niggaz handling plastic


Gotta watch ya head and not get popped with lead


And watch ya bread, not get popped by Feds


Anywhere we gon be in the hood


Wit the burners and the hawks nigga P. in da hood (watup!)








Everywhere we go-oh, people wanna know-oh


Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them


This is D-Block, mighty mighty D-Block



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