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F*CK RED DOT
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Dissin these bi*** ass n***s from around my way
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
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Peak #4,648
Peak in subgenre #2,524
Uploaded
February 16, 2008
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MP3 4.5 MB • 128 kbps • 4:53
Lyrics
ill bring the strap out double barrel tucked wit da mack out// scope long range like stackhouse// i hear this muh fucka talkin shit on my set// till i fill his stomach up wit slugs let em digest// ill come threw wit a 38 in bobby mouth// affiliated ridin out he runnin in his mommy house// and dubs better be careful he rhyme about // i wont hesitate to put da llama all inside ya mouth// and ima boss i got birdman ice// send the new recruits on u just to earn they stripes// my whole team ride muh fucka we aint neva scared// know u gettin rolled out if we see u anywhere// i wunna see u bitch niggas try to damage me// ima chainsaw the fuckin trunk of ya family tree// startin from the top wit ya grandpop down// wont stop till the youngest person layin undaground// fraction it out about 2/3rd's wit one chrome// kill ya babymom now thats 2 birds wit one stone// i told u before dont fuck wit a real thug// i stay wit heat u play wit beef and u can taste a steel slug// half ya squad runnin round talkin bout its still love// d boy u nice on the tracks dog foreal cuz// jake up n dubs keep talkin ya shit// till i run up in ya crib and put a hawk in ya rib// or rifle wit the scope aim n target his brim// sqeeze on the trigga BOOM no more talkin from him// bobby wunna knuckle up his face gon crack// like when chai da guy got beat wit a baseball bat// thought his brothers had back but they aint really prove nuttin// cuz they ran up on the dude...and aint do nuttin// really think that u fuckin wit me gotta be insane// catch dubs in the hood bitch ill rob em for his chain// ill come threw squad deep barrel to his bald head// pistal whip him prolly go home n try to call feds// cuz i heard u a bitch nigga snith nigga// get locked up wash draws n suck dick nigga// jake ima get u nigga u aint see the worst yet// run up in ya crib n put the eagle to ya bird chest// wut u tryna prove we all kno that ya set fake// already pawned ya queen now this is check mate// and ima head case work wit da tek great// fist like bad weed i can make ya head ache// so watch ya words bitch i kno where u live// creep up in the driveway and blow up ya crib// we use to be cool i wus chillin in ya crib// but u had no electric and ya ceilin cavin in// and i fucked in chai bedroom n skeeted on his sheets// and i kno he neva washed him he sleepin on my seed// so bitch do ya face feel greasy wen u sleep// cuz i nutted on ya pillow so my semen on ya teeth// ima demon wit da beef jus leave it up to me// and ima leave em in the street str8 bleedin wit his team// see red dot u wus never beamin at all// and these cats str8 pussy ima feed em to my dogs//
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