Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Escapegoat, artist - Phillie
Date of issue: 30.12.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Escapegoat |
Up that chain keys to the new whip |
Shhh quiet don’t say a word |
Try it, have ya brains leaking on the curb |
Who wanna be a hero turn crews in to zeros |
Deepthroat my 50cal turn ya face into a peep hole |
My nigga D-Lo peep yo we get dirty |
The modern-day lil Seymore and big Percy |
Fiends never could work me, bitches neither |
Hit it and leave her, I’ll vetti venni vecci ya |
Peep a, nigga like me on the stroll |
Fever, sizzle Im meat on the stove |
The beef’ll fizzle fashizzle my nizzle |
Caught in the crossfire while playing monkey in the middle |
Find a arm or leg on Fort street and Biddle |
Wyandotte, why not it’ll only cost a little |
To have you on the back of a card right in ya mail box |
Scar told me expect jail if you sell rocks |
Fuck the niggas that nailed Pac and Biggie |
When Phillies in ya zone I shell shock ya city |
Hip hop rock city Peace to 5' 9″ |
The only other niggas in the D getting live |
The rest of yall frauds if you ever cross Bronze |
Don of the state put a bomb under ya car |
Ain’t a thug but I got a lot of thugs with me |
My nigga Coke, Hove, G-Dubb get’em |
Them dudes is surgeons the tools be virgins |
Fresh outta the box, shells inserted |
Go ahead stand there dudes shoot crowds |
Move out the club with slugs its a shootout |
Wild west shit crime infested |
Run a train in a bitch mouth no regrets its |
The mitten Michigan Gun Rule |
Motor city madness Lansing it’s only one rule |
Cream |
Dollar dollar bills I’ll kill a clown, me |
I collar deals yeah I get around, flee |
When a nigga like P’s in your district |
Pass the biscuit it’s butter I’m all business |
Belligerent back stabbers be on ya guard |
Ya feeling it (Im feeling it) we about to go hard |
Killer at large like Nas a silent murderer |
Body in the trunk found blood all on his furniture |
We take the cash the guns flash |
Get the stash |
Police come then run |
We dont get caught like Desean Jack |
Niggas better fall back, gimme the chains Im’a pawn that |
We take the cash the guns flash |
Get the stash |
Police come then run |
We dont get caught like Desean Jack |
Niggas better fall back, gimme the chains Im’a pawn that |