Cam’ron, Juelz Santana - Dead Motherfuckers lyrics

[Cam’ron, Juelz Santana - Dead Motherfuckers lyrics]

Everybody out at the Roc the Mic tour
I'm back in the kitchen rocking the white raw
Copping a pipe for her locking ya nice doors
I pop in and light four
With chickens that light gauze
They click if they like war
Fixing to fight for
Me look at my ice for sure ya sight's sore
We all wearing links as I prepare a drink
Glare and think
How I got the whole New York wearing pink
Girls they stare and wink
How I flare the mink
Drop the top pop a throttle
Cock a Glock pop a bottle
Seen Paid in Full now I'm up in Blockbuster
And I'm paid in full still
On the block buster
9 4 rock Rucker 01 rob Rucker
Shogun show guns blow one you not gutter
Little inside joke for you cocksuckers
My block sucker popcorn and hot butter
Like it's the movie theater
But it's the uzi area
Whodie who called whodie who produce hysteria
And me I ain't no coat tail bitch
I be at the motel six
With them wholesale bricks

Better be love
I'm leaving depend it all to get your love

Jump back glock cock aim shoot

Yall some dead motherfuckers
Yall some dead motherfuckers
Yall some dead motherfuckers
Yall some dead motherfuckers

I tell bitches straight up get in the car
I'm the shit in the car
I do like Alfred though shit in ya car
Pop a squat in the drop
Take a drop in the drop
While you dropping the top
Unlocking ya locks
Damn last year y'all got a
Mask and y'all robbed i imagine it's hard
Y'all asking for jobs
Realize I'm attached to the mob
Sellin' crack in the park
Blowin' sacks in the saab
The chrome give you skin burn
In ya dome like ring worms
And niggas coming home they my interns
We the cake couple
Put together great puzzles
The hood ain't love us
The hood together we stay subtle
Juggle bubble why y'all niggas hate tussles
I ain't always hustle i was mase muscle
He had the one so he bought the body
I had the gun so I caught the body
Done son off in the lobby
I stayed with the gun shooters jum movers
Razoo kahluah turn one ruler to sun dueler
And the same brother that you knew
Came through in the Range
Same color as Yoo-Hoo
Now I know that's the same color as doo doo
(shit) I'm the shit call me pepe le poo poo
And I got esses that's coo coo
Get fresh yay like they Lulu
For fresh yay they will do you

Better be love i'm leaving depend it all
To get your love

Jump back glock cock aim shoot

Yall some dead motherfuckers
Yall some dead motherfuckers
Yall some dead motherfuckers
Yall some dead motherfuckers

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