Hip-Hop & Drugs, Pt. 2 (feat. Draco Caine)

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Yahtzee

Yahtzee is a dice game made by Milton Bradley (a company that has since been acquired and assimilated by Hasbro). It was first marketed under the name of Yahtzee by game entrepreneur Edwin S. Lowe in 1956. The game is a development of earlier dice games such as Poker Dice, Yacht and Generala. It is also similar to Yatzy, which is popular in Scandinavia. The objective of the game is to score points by rolling five dice to make certain combinations. The dice can be rolled up to three times in a turn to try to make various scoring combinations and dice must remain in the box. A game consists of thirteen rounds. After each round, the player chooses which scoring category is to be used for that round. Once a category has been used in the game, it cannot be used ag… more »

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Chemical imbalance like a $uicide boi
Keep it G don't give a f*ck about where you reside boi
Run but you can't hide boi
This uzi imma slide boi
You're just a goofy ass boi
With a highpoint flex but I bet that gat
Jam when you cock that back might react
Quick imma bounce that ounce right back
Snap when I hear that mac click clack
Dead weight hit the ground give you that full mac
My trigger finger
Don't fear the reaper
Bet I can delete him
9 mm
Yeah
When the Draco spit we killin everything in sight
Empty the clip caught him lacking by surprise
Gun on my hip tip burns on my thigh
Nah I don't slip but I sure do slide
Creep in your house in my Jordan 5's
Vlone mask with the chrome at night
Killa in designer imma kill you lookin fly
Then go about my day like everything is fine
Draco came in pourin lines
I could not believe me eyes
I was gone out of mind
I don't think I'll be alright
4 in the morning and I still got this liquor round me
Whores getting boring I got pills cause I'm feelin drowsy
Chemical imbalance like a $uicide boi
Keep it G don't give a f*ck about where you reside boi
Run but you can't hide boi
This uzi imma slide boi
You're just a goofy ass boi
With a highpoint flex but that I can bet that gat
Never pop off bitch never gon shoot
(B.I.G give me the loot)
What's in my sock got a rock or two
(What you need I got a few)
Creepin Savage Avenue
With me when she mad at you
All sad cause she dodgin you
Cause she out here flippin them dubs
Im throwed out I sip on my cups
Hydrocodeine sippin on mud
Posted up I smoke on my blunt
Styrofoam I double my cup
I'm gone
Money keep calling my phone
F*ck 'em we ball all night long
Money keep calling my phone
Serve that 8 ball all night
We rollin with dope in the whip with the pole
Gas in my blunt only backwoods I smoke
We moving them pack sell em high get em low
Then start buyin cars and jewelry and clothes
We speeding around when I start making plays
Chasin the bag like this shit is a race
Fucking with us and you know it ain't safe
Riding with blicks gotta keep me a K
(Substances in public)
Double my cup every time I get parched
(Yahtzee on some other shit)
It's coming to light if its done in the dark
(Better get to coverin)
This K gon go off it'll tear you apart
I hang out the car then put you in the stars
Then get high and ride this lil fishbowl to Mars
Chemical imbalance like a $uicide boi
Keep it G don't give a f*ck about where you reside boi
Run but you can't hide boi
This uzi imma slide boi
You're just a goofy ass boi
With a highpoint flex but I bet that gat

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