Search results for 'Dead Lobster'

and the snitches ended up dead lobsters
Wrap the birds in red tape call them bitches Red Robins
Pops had Kilos, I needed one key I would've made Cops
Free my niggas

of Caracas, negroes shoot for the top
I always had poor posture
Traps packed with dead lobsters, bottom feeders toasting grappa
Basic, penne alla vodka, you

finally split up (Phone rings)

Uh oh

Hello? (Hello?)
Yes? (What do you think of Dead Duck?)
What do I think of Dead Duck? (Or Lobster?)
Or Lobster?

Slob 187

Crips

Bangin' on Wax: The Best of the Crips

inhale cause I can't stand that dead lobster smell
So chunk that nigga in a dizitch
All Slob killa and that includes a Snoop
Bitch I always set the Crip up

Slob 187

Bloods & Crips

Bangin' on Wax, Vol. 2: The Saga Continues

1994

inhale cause I can't stand that dead lobster smell
So chunk that nigga in a dizitch
All Slob killa and that includes a Snoop
Bitch I always set the Crip up

invaders,Booze crusaders
We plundered the cheese ham and snide bread
The canvas replaced by the bars
Sunstroked and wishing we were dead
Our lobster skin's our

Laser Life

The Blood Brothers

Young Machetes

2006

Oh, Team Machine!
I'm a pound of flesh in a drum machine's dream.
We watched crabs and lobsters eat a dead cop's throat and stuff our mouths with

V.1

Since knee high to a grasshopper,
Always knew I’d be on the top best Roster,

And I Got the code to this thing like a locker,
Drip dead fresh

Oh, team machine!
I'm a pound of flesh in a drum machine's dream
We watch crabs and lobsters eat a dead cops throat
And stuff our mouths with gutted

Happiness

Noe Venable

Boots

Happiness

Lobsters nesting in a dead man
Waiting at the bottom of the lonely ocean
Neighbors swimming in their fishbowls
Television blue glow if you go I

What could be much hotter
Than a deep sea Lobster
Won't you swim with me
In this blue and green
But you'll never catch it dead
In something other than

shawty prim like Wine and Lobster
Body too proper
Shawty prim
Yeah her body too proper
We in the Friday night Porsche
Yellow like mustard
Only do droptop

I don't want to be no doctor
As long as I've got these Ps and Oscars
I'm going to still eat and prosper
Pineapples, greens and lobsters
Constant

Shadow boxer
Spar without a partner
Shadow boxer
Gloved up like a lobster
Shadow boxer
If this is how I fight myself
Imagine what I'll do to you
I'm

at a time, bad bwoy form line
Dem bleed carbine, who nuh dead get blind
Mi have dem life pon line
Like clothes pon line
Kartel buss one inna a battybwoy spine

Rips off your head
Rips you to shreds
You wish you were dead

Cuts off your head
Rips you to shreds
You heard what I said

Crushed til' you're dead

casino
Spend so much money they gone wonder if it's legal
Eatin' steak and lobster, playin' craps, I love the seafood
Bouncers got a problem with the smell

shits, I be steppin' out in dead stocks
Fuckin' on yo bitch, return that ho just like a Redbox (chyeah)

Told you bitch I'm gettin' funds (chyeah)
Lobster

Progress

DJ Khaled

Major Key

2016

wanta sea food and lobster pon the hot grill
Wa happen to dem?

No, no wi naa dead so
Say wi naa dead so
No wi naa dead so
No wa naa let go
Wi naa

Dead bodies in the whip, dead bodies in the trunk, yuh
Niggas say they want beef, until they reeking like a skunk, woah
Dead bodies in the whip, dead

to steppin'
On your head, fuck a weapon, yeah, yeah
I'ma put your ass to bed in a second
Put led in your head now a muhfucker beggin'
Now you dead
On a stairway

know I hit like 5 times
Chanel Number 9
I got pockets
Full of dead guys
Play with my time
Cause its lobster
And its fine wine
In the night
Stomach

living fast and
I was built to last
Bitch I'm a flavor popper you know
We don't fuck with coppers (Bitch)
We eating steak and lobster
Choppers like

Hmmm
Wheh you from
Who wanna take you away mek them come
Me lyk drop them dead inna cold blood
Just talk to me girl
You must be having fun