Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Drugstore , by - Dayton Family. Release date: 20.05.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Drugstore |
| Yeah the dayton family back up in this bitch backstabber shoestring and that |
| Nigga bootmothafuckinzilla — bootleg gotta nigga rippin the flow flippin it |
| Slow got my foot back in the door here i go im motivated like im snortin the |
| Blow refuse to poor gheto life is all that i know big bag duffle bags toe tags |
| Nigga that’s tryin to stop player profit bootzilla popem 36oz copin dope chopin |
| Labratory never stopin keep the crackheads hopin henen out the yae house when |
| Im in it on my block an 8th of rock sold every minite chicken heads im hitten |
| Fine birds through the mitten any ho that chose get her nose frost bitten leg |
| Is never quiten hardest nigga that spitten records arebein sold from dayton ave |
| To britain rappin is like cokin cocain in the kitchen niggas can come up missin |
| If they snitchin first nigga that’s killinem bullets bustin and drillinem every |
| Flow i flow is packed with dayton adrinalin rollin on my camilion paint i ain’t |
| Fuckin with bitches unless my man and them is fellinem so dig that much of it |
| Bootzilla the real nigga bustin out in public intodusin you bitch niggas to the |
| 44 me and shoezilla is the clerks at the drugstore -CHOURS x2 — lets go to the |
| Drug store and pull out a shotgun «shotgun» take all of the money then break |
| Out and run «lets run» — break out steak out mathafucka make out you gon change |
| Your mind about me when i pull the gauge out flama banga niggas yall in danger |
| Another local hero nigga murdered by a stranger beatin bleedin real niggas G’in |
| What the fuck we bustin yall niggas ain’t seein face it taste it you can be |
| Eraseted found up in the ditch or in the corner in the basment holded loaded |
| Explosively exploded speakin up on the dayton family bitch you gettin folded |
| Grimmey slimmey my killahs right behind me bitches with the mill killa kill |
| When you find me rosin choosin put niggas in they flosin hitem with a pop and |
| Leave his deadly ass frozen ballin fallin and ain’t nobody callin quit speekin |
| Up on name cause you record deal was fallin thank you gank you nigga ima shank |
| Wookin your ass like i was wook rockman when i stank shisty fiesty foever livin |
| Icey so quick to get away from a mothafuckin vicey drugin thuggin cops’ll catch |
| The slugs in ain’t gon lock me and bitch you better sell you husband we got the |
| Dope so what the fuck you searchin for he on the floor bleedin as his blood |
| Pour drugstore -CHOURS x2- where you cope from dayton family |