收聽Sheek Louch的Mighty D-Block (2 Guns Up)歌詞歌曲

Mighty D-Block (2 Guns Up)

Sheek Louch, Jadakiss, Styles P, J-Hood2003年1月1日

Mighty D-Block (2 Guns Up) 歌詞

Artist:sheek louch

Songs Title:mighty d-block

Yeah D-Block (Green Lantern blast that)

Everywhere we go-oh people wanna know-oh

Whooo we arrrre sooo we tell them

This is D-Block mighty mighty D-Block

Everywhere we go-oh people wanna know-oh

Whooo we arrrre sooo we tell them

This is D-Block mighty mighty D-Block

Everywhere we go-oh (yeah D-Block you b**ch a** niggaz )

Yo it'll revolve when I'm mad he's cool

Knife game like Daddy Kool's since Valley Shoes

This is real life street sh*t truest and the deepest

Known niggaz that go to jail just to get they teeth fixed

Think I give a f**k what you heard em say

When I got the ni**a that you trying to be watching my wordplay

Now everybody wanna be 'Pac

Till they a** really get popped and they die on the third day

The Des'y got a beautiful ring

I can hit any one of y'all options a beautiful thing

Body is finished maybe then can save the tooth

Call me Kiss or call me the Black Babe Ruth

That many hits f**k that that mean he bricks

D-Block that many niggaz' gats to your lips

My d**e is two toned but I had to change my spot

Cause it turned into a drug free school zone (let's go)

They ain't D A

I'm top five dead or alive

And that's just off one LP

Word up Sheek Louch up in your motherf**king chest

Walk Witt Me Green Lantern

Jae Hood

Two guns up

All I know is b**ches and money grams and guns

Here's why they call me the Ghost

Yo I don't give a f**k about pull out cockbacks

Spin a muhf**ker out empty his chest

Leave your muhf**king whip a mess

All over the dashboard in backseat pieces of flesh

Send niggaz to the grave wit they face half gone

Stomach ripped open the beef back on

That ni**a Sheek rude I'll spit in your food

Tell the women in ya family to suck my dick

No respect f**k that I'll murder you quick

Mad weapons in your trunk b**ch take your pick

Stick a gernade up under your fender

Stick a pineapple bomb in ya blender I don't care about you

You say f**k Sheek Louch well f**k you too

Your father your mother the hole you came through

Niggaz don't learn till they're carasined out

Lighter to their face they'll spit gasonline out

You want me dead I'm right here do it b**ch

Make me bleed till I'm motherf**king fluidless

I ain't new at this and don't give a f**k about you

Sheek'll run up and smack the sh*t out you

I live this sh*t it's never gon stop

Open niggaz face wit a octopus top

Face all ripped up catch me on the block

Shells all loaded up catch me wit the glock

P**sy muhf**kers don't want no beef

Trip niggaz down to their platinum teeth

Chase you in the house with the all black heat

Leave you just boxers and slippers on your feet

I talk reckless I really want the coke and the money

But I'll settle for your necklace

D-Block ( two guns up)

Oh people wanna know-oh

Whooo we arrrre sooo we tell them

This is D-Block mighty mighty D-Block

D-Block two guns up

Call up hood hit up ya hood

Yo dude skip up street

Ung dude chillin wit them old cats

Couldn't cop crack so I had to slang Prozac

F**k being broke I'm trying to cop a tan four

Trap you up like niggaz get p**sy in The Sopranos

You really want beef I'm busting the tech

I'll hit you up in the park while you're doing your sets

It's ( D-Block) (yeah yeah y'all )

You can't get no streeter ni**a

I'm nice wit the hands but I'm better wit the heater

Old school style stash haze in my sock

I'll bust at you and turn your Ac' Jeep to a drop

You niggaz talking like y'all can't get stuck up

I ain't an +Icon+ but y'all will still +Get F**ked Up+

As we continue on your hood you finish

Write a suicide note and get a window on

Ni**a that's the type of sh*t we on

Redrum Redrum spin it back like a Missy song

Take a cold heart to twist your mom

But it's wintertime shotty under the snorkle

Will flip when it's dinner time

+Strange Days+ without +Angela Bassett+

Middle of the hood niggaz handling plastic

Gotta watch ya head and not get popped with lead

And watch ya bread not get popped by Feds

Anywhere we gon be in the hood

Wit the burners and the hawks ni**a being the hood (watup )

Everywhere we go-oh people wanna know-oh

Whooo we arrrre sooo we tell them

 

This is D-Block mighty mighty D-Block