Trick Daddy, Plies - Duck Down lyrics
[Trick Daddy, Plies - Duck Down lyrics]
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
Ni-ni-ni-ni-nigga, we don't fuck
Around, nigga, we don't fuck around
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
And if he don't know
Y'all better let him know
My niggas got 40s, if they bring them out
They gon' let them go
Imagine 36 rounds plus 36 more
Counting his head, chest, and car doors
That's 72 fucking holes
And if his homies act up
Then that's what the MAC for
They get one warning shot
And then after that, fire
(shut him up)
If you're riding with him, fuck nigga
You're dying with him
You can run and hide, but in
A matter of time, oh, i'll get him
And the first sight of him
I'll put that light on him
And every red dot is gon'
Turn them into blood clots
First, it's gon' be heavy bleeding
And then his eyes gon' roll to
The back of his head
His pulse weak and he's barely breathing
Ain't no hollerin' "Red Rock"
You done already used up your wish, bitch
All you get is headshots
So when the MAC sound
Niggas better duck down
I'm from Dade County, nigga
We don't fuck around
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
Ni-ni-ni-ni-nigga, we don't fuck
Around, nigga, we don't fuck around
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
I'm talking four goons hanging
Out of four windows
With four choppers going off
All at one nigga
With 50 shots a piece, if we don't kill you
God was with you so when you hear that
(toot-toot-toot-toot)
That mean it's official
And down here, it ain't money
Choppers the main gesture
The streets the wrong place to hang when
You got that thing with you
The only choppers I buy the
Ones with soft triggas
So when I squeeze that motherfucker
I know I'm gon' hit you
So if your money ain't right
Better keep your mouth closed
'Cause when you're beefing in these streets
Your trap gotta close
And where we see your pussy ass at
We're letting them go
Trash bags over the choppers so
No shells hit the floor
You ain't got to be here to see it
But I'll bet you hear about it
Four niggas ski'ed up in all black
Straight wilding
Them niggas let down them windows
Them choppas went to hollering
Them niggas road off busting
And left folks thumping
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
Ni-ni-ni-ni-nigga, we don't fuck
Around, nigga, we don't fuck around
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
Motherfuckers thought I slipped, right?
You didn't know the extra clips on my hip
Right?
Ricochet off the vertebrae, dead splat
Now starts the cardiac arrest
Where's your vest? You forgot
Now you slowly dropped 'cause
Your heart stopped beating
Your bitch ass crew is retreating
Niggas left you fucked up passed
Out with your ass out pockets ran through
Stripped with your brains bashed out
Tell me, have you ever seen
Less bone fragments or remains
Of a man that's
Been slain by one of them things?
Laying way ten feet away from his brain
Holding his kidneys and his hands and pissed
And shitted all in his pants?
Laying there, dead in his own blood
And I can't even explain how big
The hole in his head was
So gon’ ahead and yellow tape it
Quarantine the scene
Nobody leaves until they mark
All the shell cases
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
Ni-ni-ni-ni-nigga, we don't fuck
Around, nigga, we don't fuck around
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
Ni-ni-ni-ni-nigga, we don't fuck
Around, nigga, we don't fuck around
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
Ni-ni-ni-ni-nigga, we don't fuck
Around, nigga, we don't fuck around
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
And if he don't know
Y'all better let him know
My niggas got 40s, if they bring them out
They gon' let them go
Imagine 36 rounds plus 36 more
Counting his head, chest, and car doors
That's 72 fucking holes
And if his homies act up
Then that's what the MAC for
They get one warning shot
And then after that, fire
(shut him up)
If you're riding with him, fuck nigga
You're dying with him
You can run and hide, but in
A matter of time, oh, i'll get him
And the first sight of him
I'll put that light on him
And every red dot is gon'
Turn them into blood clots
First, it's gon' be heavy bleeding
And then his eyes gon' roll to
The back of his head
His pulse weak and he's barely breathing
Ain't no hollerin' "Red Rock"
You done already used up your wish, bitch
All you get is headshots
So when the MAC sound
Niggas better duck down
I'm from Dade County, nigga
We don't fuck around
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
Ni-ni-ni-ni-nigga, we don't fuck
Around, nigga, we don't fuck around
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
I'm talking four goons hanging
Out of four windows
With four choppers going off
All at one nigga
With 50 shots a piece, if we don't kill you
God was with you so when you hear that
(toot-toot-toot-toot)
That mean it's official
And down here, it ain't money
Choppers the main gesture
The streets the wrong place to hang when
You got that thing with you
The only choppers I buy the
Ones with soft triggas
So when I squeeze that motherfucker
I know I'm gon' hit you
So if your money ain't right
Better keep your mouth closed
'Cause when you're beefing in these streets
Your trap gotta close
And where we see your pussy ass at
We're letting them go
Trash bags over the choppers so
No shells hit the floor
You ain't got to be here to see it
But I'll bet you hear about it
Four niggas ski'ed up in all black
Straight wilding
Them niggas let down them windows
Them choppas went to hollering
Them niggas road off busting
And left folks thumping
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
Ni-ni-ni-ni-nigga, we don't fuck
Around, nigga, we don't fuck around
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
Motherfuckers thought I slipped, right?
You didn't know the extra clips on my hip
Right?
Ricochet off the vertebrae, dead splat
Now starts the cardiac arrest
Where's your vest? You forgot
Now you slowly dropped 'cause
Your heart stopped beating
Your bitch ass crew is retreating
Niggas left you fucked up passed
Out with your ass out pockets ran through
Stripped with your brains bashed out
Tell me, have you ever seen
Less bone fragments or remains
Of a man that's
Been slain by one of them things?
Laying way ten feet away from his brain
Holding his kidneys and his hands and pissed
And shitted all in his pants?
Laying there, dead in his own blood
And I can't even explain how big
The hole in his head was
So gon’ ahead and yellow tape it
Quarantine the scene
Nobody leaves until they mark
All the shell cases
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
Ni-ni-ni-ni-nigga, we don't fuck
Around, nigga, we don't fuck around
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
Ni-ni-ni-ni-nigga, we don't fuck
Around, nigga, we don't fuck around
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down