Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dead Wrong, artist - Jake One. Date of issue: 06.10.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Dead Wrong |
| You just want to battle rap, see who got the best verse |
| I just hope you got a strap, I’m a let that Tec burst (*brrrp*) |
| Y’all know I ain’t havin that, I got to check first |
| See if it’s some real beef (alright …), before I put in work |
| We are on the real streets and this is real life |
| God if you hear me (HEAR ME!), don’t let me die tonight |
| I can see it clearly, they puttin +Prices On My Head+ (NO!) |
| Their kids wear our shoes and they wives in our bed (YEAH!) |
| Now they mad at us, cause they takin our picture |
| So please Mr. Hater, can I have a word with ya? |
| (can I have a word with ya?) |
| Talk to me (YEAH!), tell me what is goin on |
| Why are you hatin? |
| (HUH?) Why you want to see me gone? |
| Who got my back? |
| (WHAT?) They just won’t leave a G alone |
| That’s why I’m ridin with it, even though it’s dead wrong (BLOW!) |
| Talk to me, tell me what is goin on (YEAH!) |
| Why are you hatin? |
| Why you want to see me gone? |
| (HUH?) |
| Who got my back? |
| They just won’t leave a G alone (WHAT?) |
| That’s why I’m ridin with it, even though it’s dead wrong (BLOW!) |
| You know your boy 50 Cent? |
| He — dead wrong |
| And that nigga Lloyd Banks, he — dead wrong |
| Can’t forget Yayo, he — dead wrong |
| Niggas know Young Buck, I’m dead wrong (COME ON!) |
| Back to it, the same old shit (YEAH!) |
| Another album out, it’s more money to get (WOO!) |
| The hood love a nigga, so they give me a pass (FO SHO!) |
| I’m not like these other niggas, I will blast (BOOM! …) |
| I know these rappers don’t know me and I should laugh |
| But ain’t no way I’m a let these cowards cross my path (NAH! …) |
| We got animal instincts, nose of a +Blood Hound+ (Blood Hound) |
| +I Smell Pussy+, I’ll come and pull your panties down (panties down) |
| A man found, dead with his eyes open (a ha …) |
| Oh you the man now, the whole world know 'em |
| Hate me, but you can’t break me (what?) |
| You can’t say we, do a damn thing free (free) |
| Be about yours (HEY!), cause I’m about mine (HEY!) |
| See why you bullshittin? |
| You about to +Die Tryin+ (die tryin) |
| Actin like I won’t walk out this booth and get 'em (alright) |
| Somebody tell the hater, can I have a word with him? |
| (word with him) |
| You know the homie Spider Loc? |
| He — dead wrong |
| And them boys Mobb Deep, they — dead wrong |
| Can’t forget M.O.P., they — dead wrong |
| Yeah nigga, Young Buck, I’m dead wrong |