Luniz

Luniz - Put The Lead On Ya songtekst

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[Quiet voice in the background]

What the fuck is this?? Bullet holes Tupac.

{*gun shots*}



[Chorus]

Unload the barrel and blast

I'm puttin lead in yo' motherfuckin ass



[repeat Chorus 3X]



[Knumskull]

I'm broke as fuck in this life that Im livin in

I'm watchin niggaz bubble an the jealousy is kickin in

I wanna pull licks but that jelousy don't fit me

let's bet on the set, I'm a vet runnin from Fifty

It spell out, so I'm a post to the fullest

Only servin then, the Ice Cream Man is out again,

It's jealous niggaz on the lurk still

We had a treaty, so now they goin back on they first deal

(Awww now they ready to put the lead on ya

how would you like it if a nigga was broke an came fed on ya??!!)

That's why I'm still on my P's an Q's, readin fools

I'm known as a shista deceivin fools, (see quit pagin me!!)

snoopin around found trouble, fo tryin to fuck up a niggaz bubble

don't bubble mo than he got

cuz now he know that if he get rid of you

then that's more cash in the pot

I got a rival now,

tha turf is showin what it's worth

I gotta pack a gat fo survival now

they juss won't let me be, all I can be, so all I can see

is victory, I'm struggle master, so

the doo-doo that you do will only make me wanna bubble faster

no party-poop cuz this troop came fed-eral

slappin hoes in they neck juss to let em know

it's all clear now why

it's so hard to say goodbye

you broke, I'm gettin high

don't make me put the lead on ya



[Chorus] - 2X



[Dru Down]

Here I come, I'm outta jail, fresh in the air

nigga need a come up, so nigga didn't care

so let me think, nigga, I need to pick up pace

nigga need a lick, nigga need no safes, so ah

let me get straight down to business

I need me some distance to run when I carry gun

an I'm a be like quick on my feet

you try an be a hero

my nine milli, you an me

an even if you're the chief of police

nigga you will still catch some heat

cuz I'm juss.... one of the killaz in the town

a niggaz know they call me Dru mutha fuckin Down

so homie step back, this is a jack

nigga make a move an that ass will get jacked

because I'm loaded, I'm loaded off the dank-quid

an Jackie you will get me high juss fo free see

juss call me.... S-I-C-K

I love to kill fo play

cuz like Cube it was a good day

an I'm a be like strictly on my Q's, P's an Q's

I'm puttin quarter holes in fools

so don't you even fuck wit my rep

my rep's too big

an leavin you diggin fo days

an I'm a get ya

nigga if I want ya

I got a gun you run nigga

I'm a pop ya

because I'm broke I need to fill me some ends

give me yo pocket book so I can break it in

I goes to Wells Fargo, Bank of America

an if your a woman, don't think I still won't put the lead on ya

BEEITCH!



[Chorus] - 4X



[Yukmouth]

Hell yeah I'm on welfare, G-A checks

keeps me paid like a mutha fuckin vet on the set

let, my mail stretch an gets up

to even the point where my bitch be choppin zips up

I whips up the cream

twenty-eight grams on the triple beam

chefs hittin clean, how much clean??

four-fifteens, an the zap-co

the rap-go slip an made a weak move

don't sleep dude, I pull licks every week fool

but ain't no Bonnie an Clyde nigga

cuz if a bitch set up a lick, I get the money an slide nigga

I hit the crap game first thang, leave if you shot yo

cuz bein broke is the worst thang

check this out man, cuz you know I ain't that type niggie

I scoop the dice, once or twice then the riggie, riggie

dangle roll shot, is a fa sho shot

no shot, I mean it's so hot, I'm snatchin hella face from the block

I got the glock

sixteen on my waist juss incase

never hit 6-8's, know the haters at the gate

when I shake the dice-a, nother one bites the dust

they mad as fuck gettin struck by the shista

I shoulda known, cuz rule number one

never roll craps wit some niggaz from a track you ain't from

they young an claimin they broke, but they forgotten

that I got they mail, an I can tell they plottin

but shhhhitt, they'll get licked like a popsicle

don't fuck around an get sent to the hospital

lil niggaz think they slick, but they already sawin

popin at y'all takin raw shit

let me raise up from these cowards turf

yeah, cuz lil do they know what's below the Eddie Bauer shirt

niggaz mean muggin me but what that do

I'm a soldier til it's over

6-5 on my tattoo punk

so if you want funk you be a dead homie

cuz I be down if you pull a 2-elev homie

now all the niggaz gettin lit up

I told ya live in yo house wit out yo strap is a rigg up

cuz I'm a put the lead on ya

punk ass nigga



[Chorus]
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