Lyrics:
to the blunts, save the liquor for my nigga Dee
I represent the Original Head
Killin' the original dead (boo-ya)
That's my nigga Dred
Blowin' the spot (blaow)
damn self
My damn self, I did by my damn self
I remember niggas had me out
There by my damn self (Ha)
Break a moment of silence i ain't dead
My life is
That's they gave my nigga Corey life
Another row my nigga can't speak so
The story's never told
I'm a break it down to you episode by episode
See my uncle
motherfuckers)
Still nigga (You feel me? Say let that thing blow)
Got enough money, I can get it by the bale, score, I need more to sell
Tryna buy land, need
If they stop me I hope they lock me
Instead they speed ahead
Yo nigga watch me
I'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat
I don't want none of my
I wake)
My dead face I see, my dead face I see
I wish I had another chance, another place to die
I wish I had another chance, my life has just
to make our profits bro
roll through the town talking shit get your wig split
especially when fucking with another niggas divendends
I mean
[Jay-Z]
Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, can't be serious
What you think is gonna happen
with three of the illest niggas together
Street music and so
[Jay-Z:]
Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, can't be serious
What you think is gonna happen
with three of the illest niggas together
Street music
wanna fuck, I hit and leave and then I gotta sped out
FN with a Flrtt, gon' make another dead guy
Gon' fuck around and make a young nigga do a triple spin
All these trippers, all these steppers, I'ma slide, spin the bin
Just saying what these rappers saying nigga, ain't nobody dead yet
Another nigga
brain dead, dope game nigga
Knew the rolls was fake and so we brought the real with us
Repertoire hustle such a tenacity
High roller, bet us another
you see (You see)
I bet my haters can't breathe
Nigga, don't even compare to me (Nah)
Street niggas, we rare, unique (We rare)
We can fuck 'em by
Young Buck:
Why?
These Niggas Want Me Dead
D-Tay:
Betta' Watch Yo Step
Young Buck:
Puttin' Prices On My Head
D-Tay:
'cause I Cock My Shit,
runnin' through it now can't spend it nowhere in the end
Only got a Lil more left
Shit I'm runnin' through it now
I'ma get sober when I'm dead
Another day
(There's a killer loose in this here town)
Where we kill one another
Kill on one another
(There's a killer loose in this here town)
You a dead mother fucker
niggas (All these niggas)
Why you tryna hold me (Why you tryna hold)
We up in the spot (We up in the spot)
I'm not by my doley (I'm not by my doley)
I be
standing around a lot of niggas being passive aggressive
Country on the way to another recession
The bell ring sit down class is in session
Let the teacher
the deal nigga
Let's move on to next topic nigga
Low hanging fruit girl lucky to have caught me at my lowest
Cheated on me and got pregnant by another nigga
I smoke my bud by ounce - at least in downtown
can't even holla with something, see I done lived it now
These niggas thinkin I owe 'em, when I don't
a stupid sucka in a minute, don't
You give a fuck about another nigga
If he's bigger you should cap his ass
Nigga like the Mac'll smack a nigga like
A nigga
always another muthafucka that wanna come along and stop his ass
Ain't nuttin strong enough to stop fuckin Tech N9ne nigga
Ain't nuttin!
Ain't nobody
steady
Anything in my way is dead
'Cause that's the way I feel, I am already
When I'm drunk by myself, alone in the zone
Drunk by myself
Heard niggas hate
well you need to put that mop up (Put that mop up)
Boy them shooters come around and really mop ya (Grrra, grrra, grrra)
Nigga on yo' dead homie, I
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