| Thraxx
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| Yeah
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| Lawnchair a bitch, I’ll have her foldin' over (Okay)
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| And then I pop a nigga melon like a Coca-Cola (Wassup?)
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| Skull and crossbones, yeah, I’m hoppin' out the Chevy Nova (Huh?)
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| And I’ma punch a nigga head, give him a hematoma (Haha)
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| You ain’t 'bout shit, now contact 'em, you know who it is (Okay)
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| And now your boy’s blowin' up like he a pufferfish (Wassup?)
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| Oh, you do not like a nigga? |
| Well, your fuckin' mother did (Huh?)
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| I’m takin' bags out the bank like I was Richie Rich
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| I tell 'em, all of my dogs don’t fold (No)
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| Pull up with a knife, and we gon' pull up with a pole (Yeah)
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| I tell 'em niggas, none of my dogs need homes
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| Like a pitbull, I’m standin' on like sixteen toes
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| On a Harley-Davidson, I’m runnin' up the mileage (Okay)
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| Then I’ma chase your homies down and then I fuckin' fire (Boom)
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| And all your homies see me shootin' but don’t talk about it (Okay)
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| Because they know the consequences if they press the problem (Huh?)
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| And If I’m shootin', nigga, you know that I never miss (Okay)
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| The destruction and a little bit of violence (Wassup?)
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| Funeral’s on, bitch, queue the fuckin' violins (Huh?)
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| I’m at yo' wake with a stake and a silenced (Haha)
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| And now your ribs all touchin', and why the fuck you fussin'? |
| (Huh?)
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| Nigga, get some money, take me out of your discussion (Huh?)
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| Your girl’s all puffin', and softer than a muffin (Huh?)
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| Tell her, do some sit-ups and maybe some fuckin' runnin'
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| I tell 'em, all of my dogs don’t fold (No)
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| Pull up with a knife, and we gon' pull up with a pole (Yeah)
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| I tell 'em niggas, none of my dogs need homes
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| Like a pitbull, I’m standin' on like sixteen toes |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 16 TOES , by - City Morgue. Song from the album CITY MORGUE VOL 2: AS GOOD AS DEAD, in the genre Иностранный рок