Lyrics:
the 5-0 team, they know the DA by name
It ain't a game, it used to be one
It's like these niggas got them big ducts in they mouth
That the gynecologist
decisions make good stories
Grab your helmet and your cape
Break a leg, duct tape it straight
Chicks dig scars and get-well cakes
Fun to have some fun
They say my killin's too blatant
You hesitatin, I'm in your mama crib waitin
Duct tapin, your fam destiny
lays in my hands, gat lays in my waist
This duck duck hey, plus hey duct tape ace that.
I got the city on my back and I won't surrender,
Let 'em know now that they gon' remember,
City
better act right lay low
We know where yo family live
Trust me you don't want me up in yo grill
Wit a ski mask on duct taping your kids
You can pray
blatant
You hesitatin' I'm in your mama crib waitin'
Duct tapin' your fam' destiny
lays in my hands, gat lays in my waist
Francis, M to the iz-H
say my killing's too blatant
You hesitatin' I'm in your mama crib waitin'
Duct tapin' your fam' destiny
lays in my hands, gat lays in my waist
They say my killin's too blatant
You hesitatin, I'm in your mama crib waitin
Duct tapin, your fam destiny
lays in my hands, gat lays in my waist
the shotgun ready to bust a cap
Duct tape around your mouth motherfucker did you ???
Ain't nobody trippin', caught that ass slippin'
Dumpin' bullets in your
block all covered in duct tape ??? down
Get the ransom out this motherfucker
Love of the hood, we stay representin
y'all don't recognize
they gat
I'm the big fish, y'all cupcakes, run up on the tank and get duct taped
Nigga look me up in the dictionary under motherfucking great
Cause I run
oh, I simply grabbed the Digi
Tied 'em up and gagged up, duct tape and paper bagged him
Him and his bitch, in the whip, yup, we back in the magnum
brag and floss what the dope man bought (yeah)
Lil' Todd at your house with a gun to your spouse
Hogtied on the couch, duct tape, can't talk (gossip)
in the '70s
You with your buddies, I'm with my bloodies
And that's ain't not flag, lil' nigga, this rugby
Duct-tape that nigga up until he a mummy
upon a time
I'm like baffled, they got me gaffled, with the duct tape
So I remain raw, in come this chainsaw *knock knock knock*
Another knock, it's
news, update the topic
What makes the prophet cut cake in projects
I'ma show him how cupcake his squad is
Duct tape embalmers for makin' them comments
news, update the topic
What makes the prophet cut cake in projects
I'ma show him how cupcake his squad is
Duct tape embalmers for makin' them comments
the duct tape
So I remain raw, in come this chainsaw *knock knock knock*
Another knock, it's the girl from two-ten
Here to drop salt, that's when them
a nigga don't give a fuck if weed and henny ducts
Till he fall out be nuts
Since you give it the touch feel the gun bust to show
If you wanted it oh!
I duct in that little tiki bar thinking I'd ride out the storm
She was spinning pink and yella paper umbrellas
And holding up her hand to have one
You're on the other side
Some kind of savior singing the blues
A derelict in your duct tape shoes
Your orphan clothes and your long dark hair
Looking
You're on the other side
Some kind of savior singing the blues
A derelict in your duct tape shoes
Your orphan clothes and your long dark hair
Looking
bags for luggage
The sky cap was like "which ones yours? the samsonite?"
They were like, "no we got the igloo with the duct tape on it and the 5 piggly
A Mob Boss
Yeah Feel My Swagger Nigga Im Softer Than A Night Sword
Blade And Dagger Dont Play Wit Me Bastard Dont Play Wit Me Casper
Duct Tape Dont Break
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