Dead lyrics

f/ Youngstah



[Mr. Lil One]

Jack "The Ripper", strippin mothafuckas for their egos

Peace to all the bald heads, mobbn in their regals

Need no mothafucka to be tellin me I`m sick!

I feel it everyday with every fuckin word I say

I paid my respects to the dead that be cursed

Oh what you disagree, it`s murder in the first

It`s hurts to be livin, though I give it all I got

Wanna see me shot, but I guess they never thought

I`ma a genious, we don`t get along

Everytime we bump, when we dumpin on a song

Feenin for my shit, my wisdom in my word

Lil`s new shit is the bomb, ya heard

Heard about the heat, I`ve been bringin to the beat

I bet that you`ve been hatin, wishin it never hit the street

Eat a dick, lick nuts, suck balls and take that

It`s wicked ol` Lil, I bet you hate that



[Chorus: Mr. Lil One]

Mothafuckas talk shit and they always wanna creep

Remember mothafucka you be talkin in your sleep

It`s Mr. Lil One and I brought my homie Young

Stop, to the death leavin mothafuckas dead

[2x]



[Youngstah]

Now I`m creepin through a war zone, in every single block

I`m hearin gun shots and it`s all a murder plot

They`re tryin to take me for my life, this Sicko can`t be nothin nice

I got my finger on the trigger,ain`t no time for thinkin twice

Now I`m dumpin out the clip and yo I`m aimin for the dome

And I`m ready to make the cemetry your home

You can bring who you want, but you`re fuckin wit the baddest

It`s the Lil and the Youngstah, leave em R.I.P. status

We be steppin and collectin all them bodies talkin shit

Now it`s time to lead aggression with a fuckin Smith and Wesson

When I`m fuckin wit the sickest it`s a deadly combination

2 trigger happy gangstas with no clue or hesitation

I`ma do my evil dirt and I`ma put in on my work

All the way to the death from the mothafuckin birth

I`ma snatch your fuckin life and I`ma show you what it`s worth

A 6 foot hole in a pile of dirt



[Chorus]
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