Lyrics:
Put down your gun punk,
put up your dukes son
Why can't you be a man,
fight me one on one
Don't need guns or knives to hide behind
Bullets
you, I'd let you meet my mama 'nem, mama 'nem (my mama dukes)
No more playa, playa, playa, playa, playa, yeah
Let's just say, I give up my gators
stitches in yo' motherf**kin dome like a league brawl
(Come and roll with this)
Take a journey to the realm of the truth when I bust this
It's the Duke
the Ferrari redder than Clifford
In a safari, my neck on a river
My shooter from Portland, nickname him Lillard
I'm with Lil Duke, he so ready to shoot
Got
""put down your gun punk put up your dukes son why can't you be a man fight me one on one don't need guns or knives to hide behind bullets included
as the foul death spreads
You may think Duke Lion
Could defeat this awful foe
You may be right
Because they fought about a week ago
The blood red head on fire
ever-changing
I'm not going down man, we had an arrangement
Jump up like it don't meant nothin'
Tell the world just to fuckin' suck it
Dukes up, yeah we come out
up to me
Y'all gonna have to learn to shoot
Or get a degree that you
Could only earn at Duke
Cause, duke, you be wilding duke
You be tripping
Tried
can't fitted
M nigga don't ballet, but keep two two's like Andrew Wiggins
On sumn' like ouh he trippin', take meds for the pain he feel
Ma dukes said I'm
forever gone
Good old Duke
I've been waiting all my life to see you again
Confused friendly fire
Politicians to be put on trial
They make their
Big Bank Beisha, bitch
(Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha)
(It's Trax season, bruh)
Throw it back, watch me throw it back
Got my Daisy Dukes
I got this rap shit sewed
And when my MAC unloads I'm guaranteed another video
Ready to die, why I act that way?
Pop duke left mom duke, the faggot
pendant
I'm slamming niggas like Shaquille, shit is real
When it's time to eat a meal, I rob and steal
'Cause mom dukes ain't giving me shit
So for
I got this rap shit sewed
And when my MAC unloads I'm guaranteed another video
Ready to die, why I act that way?
Pop duke left mom duke, the faggot
pendant
I'm slamming niggas like Shaquille, shit is real
When it's time to eat a meal, I rob and steal
'Cause mom dukes ain't giving me shit
So for
for you bay
(I tell you, we've gotwe've got
Rumpofsteelskin) you know you drive me cray
(we've got Duke Minusdagroove hEY THERE
Duke! hello baba! baba)
would I not have a watch like a Saudi prince?
It unfoils
The slave that shook hands and humbled the duke of oil
The spook that spoke sterling silver
Gettin his dick sucked by Crackhead Lorraine
A fuckin shame, duke's a lame, what's his name?
Darkskin Jermaine, see what I mean?
*chorus* 2X (fades)
with you I can't live without you babe
(Bad Boy baby!) {Bad Boy} (Uh, oh) {yeah, yeah! Let's go}
I hear duke boning Keisha, Tonya and Tiff (uh huh)
mean that kid
That nearly lost half his brain over two bricks of cocaine?
Gettin' his dick sucked by Crackhead Lorraine
A fuckin' shame, duke's a lame,
pissed and kills his dad
David Duke's got a shotgun
So why you get upset 'cause I got one
A tisket a tasket
A nigga got his ass kicked
Shot in
sale) (Dukes Of Hazzard ashtray)
(Hey! A Dukes Of Hazzard ashtray)
Oh yeah (I bought it on eBay)
Want to buy (a PacMan Fever lunchbox)
Want to buy
beat ya
I'm a beast, I'm a creature, I'm the son of miss cita
My dukes, my jeter, she the reason, she the reason
Everybody woman wanna beat a boy
can't miss
You got your Joan of Arc
And your house of wax
But with the king of groove
You'll be jammin' back
You got your Dukes of Hazzard
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