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Dead Muthafuckas - текст песни



Dead Muthafuckas


Killa!


Jones


We told niggaz about eight years ago


we had this shit in the smash right (Aight)


This shit too light man


(In the building)


I got us, Dipset


Lets go


Freekey


(I'm sorry I'm late, lets get it rockin')








Everybody out at the "Rock The Mic" tour (Word?)


I'm back in the kitchen rocking the white raw (Right!)


Coping your pie for


Locking your nice doors


I pop up in like four wit chicken that like gores


They click if they like war


Fixing to fight for, me


Look at my ice for sure your sight sore (Whoa)


We all wearing links


As I prepare a drink


Glare and think how I got the whole new york wearing pink


Girls they stare and wink, how I flare the mink


Drop the top


Pop a throttle


Hock a glock


Pop a bottle (bottle)


Seen "Paid In Full", now I'm up in "Blockbuster"(Busta!)


And I'm paid in full, still on the block busta


'94 rock "Rucker", '01 rob "Rucker"


Shoguns show guns, Blow one, you're not gutta


Little inside joke for you cocksuckas (sucka)


My Block, sucka, pop corn and hot butta


Like its the movie theater


But its the oozie area


Hoody Hoo, call hoody hoo produce hysteria (Hoody Hoo!!!)


And me I ain't no coattail bitch


I get the Motel 6, where them hoes sell bricks








Killa





Dipset!














Jump! Back!


Glock! Cock!


Aim! Shoot!


(Y'all some dead motherfuckers)














I bitch straight up, get in the car (Oh Shit!)


I'm the shit in the car


I do like Alfre-do, shit in your car


Pop-a-squat in the drop


Take a drop in the drop


While you dropping the top, unlocking your locks


Damn!


Last year y'all got a mask in your ride


Y'all imagine its hard, y'all asking for jobs (Jobs?)


Realize I'm attached to the mob


Selling crack in the park, building sacks in the Saab


And chrome, give you skin burns


Leave your dome like ringworms (Worms)


And niggaz coming home, they my interns


We the cake couple, put together great puzzles


Hood they love us, the hood together we stay subtle


Juggle bubble, why you niggaz hate tussles? (Y'all don't wanna fight)


I didn't always hustle, I was Ma$e muscle


He had the ones so he bought the body


I had the guns so I caught the body


Done son off in the lobby (Finished)


I stay wit the gun shooters, drum movers


Raazoo Kahlua turn one ruler to son doola


And the same brother that you knew


Came through in the rain same color as +Yoohoo+ (Y'all don't know)


Now you know thats the same color as doo doo (Shit)


I'm the shit, call me Pepe Le Poo-Poo


And I got eses thats cuckoo


You freshe like they LuLu


From freshe they don't doo you








Killa....Killa





Dipset!











Killa!



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