Lyrics Don't Test Me - Bloc Boyz Click, Big Be, C-Murder

Don't Test Me - Bloc Boyz Click, Big Be, C-Murder
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Test Me, artist - Bloc Boyz Click
Date of issue: 23.03.2015
Song language: English

Don't Test Me

Trying to rob me, dog, I’ma knock you off
Let that pistol cough, don’t test me, foe
I’m a real one dog, a drug dealer, uh
Don’t make me steal a cup, just let me peel this
Trying to rob me, dog, I’ma knock you off
Let that pistol cough, don’t test me, foe
I’m a real one dog, a drug dealer, uh
Don’t make me steal a cup, just let me deal this drug
I say y’all motherfuckers ain’t ready
I’m riding with them 25 bricks in my Chevy
I tell my nigga «meet me in the east by the levy»
It’s heavy, a duffel bag full of get ready
I’m deadly, bust a head, now send me to my celly
I’m in the belly, sometimes I feel like I’m Makaveli
I’m crucified, boy, bleed from my belly
I’m high, homie, put some fee in for that smelly
My only words to the sky is «Lord, let me die»
If I’m survive, I’m gon' ride, can’t no nigga slide
Can’t no nigga hide, boy I’m crazy, they gon' pay for mine
Waistline, tech nine, I hit waist and spine, boy
Money I’ma make mine, a broke nigga is a coward and I takes mine
They say I’m a product of my project
It’s, tell a nigga push my top back
But I don’t there, your bullets might bounce back
I’m bulletproof, boy, don’t die for a ounce of crack
But I don’t there, your bullets might bounce back
I’m bulletproof, boy, don’t die for a ounce of crack
As the Den-block hustler, knows as cocaine corner
Be first-round draft picks, the dope game wants us
There’s blood in these streets, a couple homies died on me
But niggas still got heat, so we still grind on 'em
Trying to move a couple zips, watch 'em do a couple flips
Blue steel, rubber grips, bread sales tips
If angels pull triggers, hammers hit pens
Kings hit the cells, then bullets start to spin
The gun it extends, and the barrel throw flames
You should never rob a black boy, we pop that thing
Fuck biz, fuck jackas, fuck these scandalous ass hoes
SK’s, AK’s, AR’s, catacombs
We done beating the window, flame matching the tempo
Flames dancing, with the front-end of my reload
Rigging and frustrated, blow what I come
I don’t want to kill you, but I ain’t the one
Take you tongue, catch yourself, you can speak at your own grave
Respect a nigga house, and don’t get caught in the wrong safe
More or less, nigga, watch what you say
You can kill your morals, like suicidal, but you speak out the day
And I’m stone-throwing snake, they want to break me
Tell 'em old plotting-ass niggas «come and face me»
See, or you’ll never have to chase me
Put that pistol to your fucking mouth, until you taste it
I’m waist-deep, violent waters, running in ocean wars
We ain’t skipping, shots tired, right outside your door
Knock on your window, like, «you gon' rob who?»
Bow-bow-bow!
Never land, never do

Share lyrics:

Write what you think about the lyrics!

Other songs of the artist:

NameYear
Down 4 My N's (Feat. C-Murder And Magic) ft. C-Murder 1998
Down For My Niggaz ft. Snoop Dogg 2004
Ghetto Symphony (Feat. Mia X, Fiend, C-Murder, Silkk The Shocker, Mystikal And Goldie Loc) ft. Goldie Loc, Silkk The Shocker, Mia x 1998
Lifes Hard ft. Big Be, Bloc Boyz Click, C-Murder 2015
Gangsta Walk ft. Snoop Dogg 2004
Gangsta Gangsta ft. C-Murder 2007
Ain't Nut'in Personal ft. Silkk The Shocker, C-Murder 1997
DP Gangsta ft. C-Murder 1997
Won't Let Me Out ft. Akon 2006
Do Your Time ft. Beanie Sigel, Pimp C, C-Murder 2005
One False Move ft. Akon 2015
Meet Me at the Hotel ft. C-Murder 1998
Memories ft. C-Murder 1998
Tank Dogs ft. C-Murder, Fiend 1998
Stressin' ft. C-Murder, Computer 2006
I'm A Soldier ft. Master P, Mia x, Fiend 2004
Just Another Thug ft. C-Murder, Jahbo 2018
Lifes Hard ft. C-Murder, Bo 2018
Camouflage 94-99 ft. C-Murder 2018
Soldiers ft. Mia x, Fiend, Silkk The Shocker 2004

Artist lyrics: C-Murder