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Run the line
by Dedrick Little
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I spit, phenomenal y’all.
Like a, 40 cal, rip threw your, abdominal wall.
Came up, out the cut, I watch them dominos fall.
Hit the nigga, as he set, playing, dominos y’all.
Body, leaking blood, watch him, vomit & crawl.
Couldn’t, move his legs, on his, stomach he crawled.
Wanna be, the Q.B., you just, fumbled the ball.
When you, try to, stand tall, you just, stumble & fall.
You niggas, know my name, I done, sunned all y’all.
Brought the work, to the table, now I, run all yall.
I shot call, do what I want, not, what you let.
I’m, the boss, them niggas, call me, Hefe.
Don’t speak, they language, give a fuck, what they say.
Nigga copped a 40, double back, got 80.
Had a, little extra, got the, black 380.
44, bull dog, it got no, safety.
Ooh, I gangsta boogie to this.
Same, 2 step to this.
I can, beat my feet to this.
I can, crip walk to this.
Big boy, talk to this.
Pop, a bottle, spark, a spliff.
Watch me, diddy bop, to this.
Wip, killer, doors, suicide.
Verse 2
Bullets flying, they gone land, safely.
That’s, crazy, black, Fugazi.
Big Mercedes, thick ladies.
Tit game, crazy, clit drip, crazy.
Nigga, copped a 6, & I don’t, know what’s, on the dash.
Yank that bitch, in gear, & I just, smash on gas.
Pop that, bottle, hit the throttle, god dam, we moving fast.
Trying to, mix the yack, wit sprite, shit coming out, the glass.
Dick, coming out, her ass, buck 50, did it, clear view.
Yeh, I seen 12, disappearing, thru my rear view.
Bitch, screamed my name, but I came fast, I can’t hear you.
whiped the wip, left, she whiped It, right, she trying to steer too.
This my, night life, baby.
Gone, on patron, starting, fight night, baby.
Lift, the wheel up, thats, excite bike, baby.
Look her, in her eyes, that dyke, might, eat babies.
Ooh, I gangsta boogie to this.
Same, 2 step to this.
I can, beat my feet to this.
I can, crip walk to this.
Big boy, talk to this.
Pop, a bottle, spark, a spliff.
Watch me, diddy bop, to this.
Wip, killer, doors, suicide.
I spit, phenomenal y’all.
Like a, 40 cal, rip threw your, abdominal wall.
Came up, out the cut, I watch them dominos fall.
Hit the nigga, as he set, playing, dominos y’all.
Body, leaking blood, watch him, vomit & crawl.
Couldn’t, move his legs, on his, stomach he crawled.
Wanna be, the Q.B., you just, fumbled the ball.
When you, try to, stand tall, you just, stumble & fall.
You niggas, know my name, I done, sunned all y’all.
Brought the work, to the table, now I, run all yall.
I shot call, do what I want, not, what you let.
I’m, the boss, them niggas, call me, Hefe.
Don’t speak, they language, give a fuck, what they say.
Nigga copped a 40, double back, got 80.
Had a, little extra, got the, black 380.
44, bull dog, it got no, safety.
Ooh, I gangsta boogie to this.
Same, 2 step to this.
I can, beat my feet to this.
I can, crip walk to this.
Big boy, talk to this.
Pop, a bottle, spark, a spliff.
Watch me, diddy bop, to this.
Wip, killer, doors, suicide.
Verse 2
Bullets flying, they gone land, safely.
That’s, crazy, black, Fugazi.
Big Mercedes, thick ladies.
Tit game, crazy, clit drip, crazy.
Nigga, copped a 6, & I don’t, know what’s, on the dash.
Yank that bitch, in gear, & I just, smash on gas.
Pop that, bottle, hit the throttle, god dam, we moving fast.
Trying to, mix the yack, wit sprite, shit coming out, the glass.
Dick, coming out, her ass, buck 50, did it, clear view.
Yeh, I seen 12, disappearing, thru my rear view.
Bitch, screamed my name, but I came fast, I can’t hear you.
whiped the wip, left, she whiped It, right, she trying to steer too.
This my, night life, baby.
Gone, on patron, starting, fight night, baby.
Lift, the wheel up, thats, excite bike, baby.
Look her, in her eyes, that dyke, might, eat babies.
Ooh, I gangsta boogie to this.
Same, 2 step to this.
I can, beat my feet to this.
I can, crip walk to this.
Big boy, talk to this.
Pop, a bottle, spark, a spliff.
Watch me, diddy bop, to this.
Wip, killer, doors, suicide.
