Deuce [Feat. Truth, Gadjet & Veze Skante] - 'Till I Drop | Текст песни

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• Deuce [Feat. Truth, Gadjet & Veze Skante]
• 'Till I Drop

[Intro: Truth]
Those fools are never gonna rap again
Yeah, we go push all you mother fuckers back
It ain't over till its over man
Revenge is like a mother fucker, ain't it?

9LIVES.

[Hook: Deuce]
Love me or hate me but I ain't stoppin' ‘till I'm on top
I'm screamin' ‘fuck the world' like 2Pac
Say my name and you might get shot
‘It's Ninelives mutha' fucka' ‘till I drop
When the guns go off they pop
We leave your body outlined in chalk
If you talk you better learn to walk the walk
‘cause its Ninelives mutha' fucka' till I drop

[Verse 1: Veze Skante]
They call me scante bigante
Ok im reloadin'
Sticks let the drum spray
Damn that flake got me loaded
Catch a standin' ovay
Clap until your up and open
Daddy bring the heat out
Someone leave the oven open?
Bitch who you kiddin'
We be hotter than a sun blaze
So fuckin fly i don't even need a run way
Blunts full of kush
I be steamin till my lungs cave
Gotta, gotta get paid
Now fuck someday
Blocks of the chalk
And a spoon full of H (aye)
Stay with more choppers
Than the mutha fuckin HAs
True call up deuce like dude what it do
Look pops for the loot
Ain't no tellin what I'll do
I cock aim and shoot
HU I see you
No ICU in the world that save you
I be all about the paper
Baggin up the yaper
On my barbershop shit
Give da brick a taper

(9LIVES)

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Gadget]
You can love me or hate me, I don't give a fuck
What you tryin' a date me? Either way either you on my nuts, but
Whateva' you thinkin' won't stop this supa' star
This world is mine to rape, fuck it like stupid groupie broads
Use a magnum extra-large but I'd ooh rather do it raw
These pussy rappin' faggots sissy bastards really turn me on...
And I'm gonna stick it to ‘em, man my dick is gettin' hard
Fuck ‘em all and I'm a prove it while I do it like its my job
If it is I stick my dick up in this biz to get it off
While I'm ticklin' the clitoris by stickin' it in soft
Just to trick ‘em like I'm fickle and its possible I'm fluff
But my dick is quick to switch the brick and give it to ‘em rough
I'm a sick and twisted son of a bitch, no disrespect to mom
But she gave birth to a kid way worse than Dahmer, Bin Laden, or Saddam
Persistent I'm a sadistic killer ready to uni-bomb
Gadget, if faggots want static tell they asses to bring it on

(9LIVES)

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Deuce]
I spew hate in every direction I spit
I'm tearin' it down, everything you build
I already found my niche, snitches
Ain't never gonna stop me, this is it
I can hear my voice bitch
Everyone knows I'm on fire, shit
Its the reason why these white kids buy this
There's no more Undead, its Ninelives
This punk-ass better go home or retire, with his mama
‘cause its already to late to stop what I did
It hurts when I rip this mic' up, slap you upside
And call you ‘my bitch' if you can't play the game fucker
Better stand outside it
You ain't never gonna have no fame again
Both you and your boyfriend in bed
Look at these faggots, how I beat them with
Just the touch of a pen
I could' a smacked you hard but I tapped you bitch
And wrote this song instead, like I said in "Story of a snitch"
We are not best friends
I almost flew over the cuckoo's nest, I had to get shit off my chest
You tried to push my ass off the edge, but I got Ninelives homie
I ain't dead

[Hook]

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