Slaughter Rico - 5 Dolla Nigga | Текст песни

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• Slaughter Rico
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[Hook]
I'm a 5 dolla nigga with a body on my gun
They lookin for me now they got me on the run
I'm just a 5 dolla nigga you can spot me when I come
Empty your pockets if you flinch I'mma pop at 'em

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[Verse 1]
Nothin but business when you fuckin' with bosses
I'm not untouchable, I struggled through a couple of losses
Not a sucker dude trust me for you to fight for my battle
With slaughter, pussy you bring a butcher knife if you have to
I'm just a triflin' rascal with this rifle'll splash you straight
Shred you slice you up into pieces now your life'll just pass you
I told you looks is deceivin' I'm the crook for this ev'nin
Bitches want me but for no reason they be hookin and skeezin'
I'm preachin', smoking and drinking pockets broke and they stinkin'
I'm jokin and drinkin, the weed to controllin' my thinkin'
So gimme, a blunt and a walkman take under precaution
I'm done with the talkin' you crossin' now my gun'll be sparkin'
So what you, tell em you really I'm a felon you feel me
Niggas hated for slaughter rico cause I'm hell up in philly
Sorta like abortional clinics I'm droppin em off
Pulling pistols popping my piece without no probable cause

[Hook]
I'm a 5 dolla nigga with a body on my gun
They lookin for me now they got me on the run
I'm just a 5 dolla nigga you can spot me when I come
Empty your pockets if you flinch I'mma pop at 'em

[Verse 2]
Couldn't count how many burners I be loadin' and bustin'
Parental discussion, I'm headed for a road of destruction
Been spittin, lyrics for years, but my dream was a barber
Sippin on the pina colada, dig the meaning of slaughter
Niggas aks me why the fuck I'm trippin'
Stay on this stucky mission
Only noodles that I fuck with is in a cup of Lipton
My seal of approval guaranteed on my lyrics
I'll move you like spiritual voodoo
No clue who left your family bamboozled
I keep a 38 for the riot, debatin' to riot
You motha fuckas break it you buy it
Well ya handle ya bustas my poetical justice
Educate 'em like Frederick Douglass, who could question to touch us
A lotta rappers they wouldn't really mind to defeat us
Steppin outta line like Adidas till they shinin' with Jesus
My family, you wanna shoot me you could usually catch me
On my way to cabe and loosey on a 2 liter Pepsi

[Hook]
I'm a 5 dolla nigga with a body on my gun
They lookin for me now they got me on the run
I'm just a 5 dolla nigga you can spot me when I come
Empty your pockets if you flinch I'mma pop at 'em

[Verse 3]
5 dolla nigga my destiny is to reign
It's a shame, I'm the dirtiest S.O.B. in the game
Rollin' with survivors, there ain't no soul that could stop us
Throwin low bloses up I got it like Frederick Bowie galada
Bullet hole yo squad up, whoever close to the driver
Come deep through to revive her, there ain't no hope for tomorrow
I was never scared to battle dude fuck what you talkin'
I'll drag your ass from Miri Avenue, to Susky to Dolphin
I'm a 5 dolla nigga, bustin and sparkin
Off of this wild Irish liquor got me cussin' and walkin'
Regardless the limit that started that's what slaughter gon' finish
I ain't Bruce Willis, but bitch I'm dyin hard with a vengeance
Dearly beloved, niggas best be were when we thuggin
For years we were struggling, no need for two tens and a buckets
So fuck it, losers or winners I'm the dude to remember
Niggas love it the way I spit it when I'm losin my temper

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