Screwed Up Click
Screwed Up Click - On Deadly Ground songtekst
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(feat. H.A.W.K., Mike D) [talking:] You on deadly ground, Boss Hogg Corleone Alias the Black Osama, Mike D nigga They don't like that naw-naw, they don't like that Check game nigga uh, say uh uh [Mike D:] I give you dap with my right hand, never with my left hand S.U.Cizzle, I'ma rep till the death and Holla at my folks and, get em with my locs and I'm a Boss Hogg man, rolling with top down Up in the cockpit, dropping my shit Got sixteen switches, so I'm hopping my shit I'm a old school nigga, folding new tops down Pulling up on the block, and knocking it to the ground They see me balling out here, throw me a bet Don't worry about it, you'll up it once I show you the tech I'll either blow off your neck, fingers in your bitches Don't sweat it lil' homie, I'll snatch it out your teeth-es It's Don Dada, Michael Corleon A problem you dealing with, nigga head on nigga [talking:] Get at me nigga, yeah it's whatever It's the Don Corleon, I'm crazy then a motherfucker Look close around nigga, it's the tre way or no way huh [H.A.W.K.:] This ain't D-Block it's me block, where niggaz got heat cocked See cops in treetops, and put our sweets out Hustle so vigorous, we carnivorous And still we pray to God, to deliver us That's why I'm thankful, although my life is painful No matter what has happened, I will never be shameful 3rd Ward born, Dead End raised Glocks and K's, done led to many early graves That's why these blunts are blazed, take me back to better days Afros and leather days, most niggaz had waves Niggaz had better ways, hustle for new J's But the new J's, got a few catch phrase And when the laws raid, niggaz'll hide for days It's like a line moment, where the cattle breeze Up at Breeze Ways, on the lookout And go to Blue's house, Blue pulled the bible out Here's a survival route, that can change your life Lose the street life, and find Jesus Christ Before you lose your life, I know Blue was right So I changed, and now I see the light And now I bite mics, to satisfy my appetite I'm gonna win this fight, and bring the hood back to life From boys to men, to my niggaz in the Penn I'm all in, with my niggaz from the Dead End