Deuce
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Don't Approach Me (Bonus Track)
- Продолжительность:
- 04:05
- Формат:
- mp3
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Текст песни "Deuce — Don't Approach Me (Bonus Track)"
(Intro)
(Cops describing Deuce)
(Chorus)
This is for you fags, when you ride
Don't approach me
This is for you fucks, when you die
Don't approach me
Go and run your mouth, when your high
Don't approach me
You're lookin' like a bitch
You're a coward
You ain't shit
(Verse 1)
You feel the fuckin' flame in my heart (yup yup)
Machiavelli's got me evil so evil, so weak but so strong
A lady named Sie's got my secrets my spirits
And you gon' have to kill her to defeat me
Yeah give me one, give me two, three, four, five shots
While I'm rollin' in the Benz
With the Truth (pop pop)
A shotgun in the back
Yeah it's loaded, yeah it's cocked
Hollywood! Throw your hands up, where you at?
I ain't got no fuckin' knives on my fingers
Just ten broken bones on your throat til' you ain't breathin'
Yeah you know where I live
You're a bitch, you got shit
Take your best shot
On the west side, I got 9 lives
Try to see through my eyes, no you can't, nope
Watch my pearly whites shine while I laugh
You better catch me in the club fallin' down
Don't need a 9 to take your one life
(Chorus)
This is for you fags, when you ride
Don't approach me
This is for you fucks, when you die
Don't approach me
Go and run your mouth, when your high
Don't approach me
You're lookin' like a bitch
You're a coward
You ain't shit
(x2)
(Verse 2)
Just remember I ain't stoppin' for nothin'
Made it from nothin' to somethin'
Feel the best pop somethin' up and then I see you hidin' and runnin
You know it's cause your days keep on runnin'
You hear my shit when it's bumpin'
And pray to god I ain't comin'
I bleed a little bit of me
When I speak I'm speaking to my enemies
Ain't no heroes in this life of mine
Ain't no fuckin' rhyme that be written how I feel inside
You gon' fuckin' hear when I'm speakin'
When I'm heated, heated like a 9 millimeter
There ain't no fuckin' pictures here left to paint homie
Except the portrait of Mrs. (cut off) wanting to blow me
I can joke if you wanna joke
We can go to the throat til' your bleedin'
And your heart won't flow
No matter the place
No matter the time
No matter the race
I'm leavin' you hatin' me cause there ain't no unchanging me
I'm the whitest of the white
The rawest of the raw
I'm laughing on the inside screaming fuck you all
(cut off) better come and change my shit bitch
So twenty three attorney general can suck my dick
While I'm sittin' in the back of a white and black Vick chained up
And I still don't give a shit
(Chorus)
This is for you fags, when you ride
Don't approach me
This is for you fucks, when you die
Don't approach me
Go and run your mouth, when your high
Don't approach me
You're lookin' like a bitch
You're a coward
You ain't shit
(x2)
