D-Block

D-Block - Lies lyrics

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[rapid automatic gunfire] 



[Sheek Louch:] 

Stop frontin, aiyyo 



[Chorus x2: Sheek Louch] 

Lies, rumors, rumors, lies 

Bricks, bundles, birds, pies 

Murders, Bentleys, mansions, chill 

Niggaz'll fuck with you still 



[Sheek Louch:] 

Aiyyo fuck it nigga buck it nigga what'chu waitin for? 

Him to get into his car and cock back the four? 

Nah nigga, I ain't tryin to be up on the 4th floor 

of any hospital, lay him down before even score 

Man up nigga, get out and stand up nigga 

That's too small? Take this one it's a lil' bit bigger 

Matter of fact c'mon, let's go in the store and get a beer 

When we walk past each other, turn and pop him in his ear 

What'chu shakin for killer? Ain't yo' ass a Guerilla? 

I can't hear you, screw this fool, let's get us a chinchilla 

There he go, see that nigga leanin on the sign? 

I'ma ask him for a light, you go and snuff him from behind 

Lay him down, take his coat, put it in his spine 

Leave him dead so he can't identify the line 

Ready nigga? What'chu mean chill? 

You told me it was real where you from, and you get down with the steel 

And you ain't got a problem doin no time in jail 

Right? C'mon let's keep goin 

I heard this soft nigga had a spot, he keep mucho dough in 

So much coke all around, you might think it's snowin 

But we gotta move fast, cause this kid'll blast 

And put somethin kinda heavy in yo' mask 

Keep shit tight, motherfucker is you ready to fight? 

What'chu mean, let you out at the light? 

Oh shit 



[Chorus] 



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Language: English

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