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Die

Slaughterhouse28 Aug 2012

Die Lyrics

Die - Slaughterhouse

Everything you been asking for yes I'm about to give it to you

You ain't gotta worry no more cause I'm about to put one through you

I got a bullet with your name on it coming through the radio

Sounds like I got an AK dumping straight to the radio

If you trying to be target practice

You finally found a shooter

Soon as I pull my gun I know that someone's gonna die

Die die die

Someone's gonna die-ei-ei-ei die

Tonight

Ni**a this that shooter music

I'm about that life so much I might go touch my rifles butt

And my dick just might go up

Ni**a that nostril on that rifle'll knock the snot right out you

Try me and I try out ya

The drum on the gun is Beta like Phi Alpha

But there ain't no frat niggas in the hood be calling me Tackleberry

 

And if he's iron he will have him a easier time trying

To put on some pads and go in and try to tackle Barry

Then he go against this got damn G4 buying Detroit lion

 

I'm about that life so much I might go golf

Trying to get me a hole-in-one to remind me of life when I go off

Homocidal thoughts bodies outlined in chalk by the time it's dark

Dahmer signing his name on a dotted line with a bloody body part

I don't give a f**k if they wilding I got a clip full of f**king Ray Allens

Selling that Sarah Palin in broad day a Letterman Fallon

 

When I shoot this iron all you hear is hooping and hollin' like

Bombs away Bootsy Collins

Everything you been asking for yes I'm about to give it to you

You ain't gotta worry no more cause I'm about to put one through you

I got a bullet with your name on it coming through the radio

Sounds like I got an AK dumping straight to the radio

If you trying to be target practice you finally found a shooter

Soon as I pull my gun I know that someone's gonna die die die die

Someone's gonna die-ei-ei-ei die

Tonight

They shot my ni**a three times as his abdominal bled

They robbed him for phenomenal bread that domino led

To other dominos fallin' in his clique off with their heads sick

Saw him in that hospital bed leaned away from the doctor and said

They'll all be dead soon and I'm talking before that nurse can change the IV

I'mma put em in the dirt leave em leaking rasberry flavored ice tea

My G kill him and take his ID

I'm a renegade like E-M-I-N-E-M and Ja-Y-Z

B**ch it's karate it's Mr Miyagi mixed with Issey Miyake

Smell that chopper kicking when it's lifting ya body

Quick as Buggatis then I'm hitting the Omni

With a chicken licking my dick in the lobby; this New Edition I'm Bobby

Fast laner

I'm speaking the truth put 3 in the coupe

I'mma wet your head like a leak in the roof

Then I'm leaving the booth for gas chamber

My granny calling me a rap singer

But she don't know I use my strap finger

 

Everything you been asking for yes I'm about to give it to you

You ain't gotta worry no more cause I'm about to put one through you

I got a bullet with your name on it coming through the radio

Sounds like I got an AK dumping straight to the radio

If you trying to be target practice you finally found a shooter

Soon as I pull my gun I know that someone's gonna die die die die

Someone's gonna die-ei-ei-ei die

Tonight

Look this a whole nother "Ether"

Hop out black mask low Caesar

Tell the goonies keep it low with the reefer

New bodies on old heaters

We ain't rapped too tight

Starving they thought Jeffrey Dahmer had appetite

I'm detail not derail

Don't lay your head if you sh*t by it

Got skeletons but my sh*t private

I paved the way y'all misguided

So try it I'mma send a threat

Tie her up don't end her yet

Bullet go through your wife's eye now we know you ain't on the internet

In my head I see amateurs can't retain a memory

All I'm left with is images

With that I'm putting emphasis

And in parentheses

Put he's hated by large percentages

And all my nemesis won't even let 'em on the premises

 

One shot change him for life he'll be belligerent

Even his text messages are gonna read like he's whispering

Bulletproofed the hoodie for Trayvon Martin

Then go to war with the cops even they aren't pardoned

Everything you been asking for yes I'm about to give it to you

You ain't gotta worry no more cause I'm about to put one through you

I got a bullet with your name on it coming through the radio

Sounds like I got an AK dumping straight to the radio

If you trying to be target practice you finally found a shooter

Soon as I pull my gun I know that someone's gonna die die die die

Someone's gonna die-ei-ei-ei die

Tonight

 

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