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Артист: Dayton FamilyНазвание : Nutty NiggazДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop rap gangsta rap american rap flint Видео:
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Doctors on my dick, but none of them hoes can help me solve `em I used to be on corners with niggas pushin` dope sacks Now I`m in the bathroom finding my nose in the Pereaubian packs My brothers on his feet, plus he fronted me an O-Z Stuck his ass up, popped him in his chest and took his key Prices of the asses of the hoes are my opponent I gun you bitches down and now yo` niggas run and want it But I`m packin` something fo` you hoes in America Demon`s in my body and he`s tellin` me to bury ya Kickin` niggas doors in Makin` niggas panic Psycho ass get beat with a stick, I`m a schizophrenic Is this shit real? Or is a nigga dreamin`? When I fall asleep I find myself fighting a demon I said Is this shit real? Or is a nigga dreamin`? When I fall asleep I find myself fightin a demon So! Heres a little story how it goes Razor blade and mirror Hit the flake and then I`m froze So yo, I got that beef and I`m a gangsta` so come get you some I hit the Pereaubian flake and now my nose in numb Here comes some punks They took my blow, thats when I popped them hoes Cut off they nose, and took a shit And play games with they toes You piss me off, I know my shit and scream assassination Now my prescriptions feelin fair, I keep my medication Walked in the health department and said, this is a fuckin` raid! Blue Cross please POW! (gun shot) Bitch that is my medicade See I`m a psychopath, annoyed is how this niggas feelin` I popped the doctor, took his keys, and grabbed his penicillin See I`m a addict takin` drugs, that give me quite a thrill Diana Ross and lady`s sing the blues got me poppin` pills But it get worse, the devil got me under a spell I`m not a angel I`m a flame comin` straight from hell You say I`m not real hittin` up, now how the fuck do you figga? Now, you don`t understand, I`m too deadly to be took out nigga Sittin` up in my crib feelin` bored Can`t go outside and increase my loot `Cause it`s a motherfuckin` thunder storm Peoples being killed by the fuckin` tornado But I didn`t run, I`m sittin there loot is at my table Houses bein` swept up! Churches bein` crushed in! Hearin` babies screams as they chests is bein` mushed in! Everybodys dead, and thats the end of the tornado Only thing left is Shoestring, his loot and his table Lunitic, maniac, plus myhands on the fuckin` trigga Heeney you Heeney who? Heeney Dog is a nutty nigga! (CHORUS) 4 times Nutty Nutty Niggas Nutty Nutty Nutty Niggas Cocaine and Mescaline Robbin` houses on halloween I`m a crook with a 44 Chasing masks, I`m a killin` fiend Blood and that ready water makes me fiend for another vic So I went to the 50 acres to find me a victim to trick Victim was spotted, realizin` the spot was hot I bust 3 shots, Left him bleedin` in Meyers parkin` lot Cocaine makes my nose numb So I wanna jack us some Got 2 razor blades Stinky pants and my hand gun Now on my front doe` On a mission to get my blow I can oot a key, But knowin` me I`ma still want some mo` Called up my brother Eric Yo T, they said lets win it `Cause they knew a soft house With some hoe niggas workin` in it Since my name`s I-R-A I thought of the get-away We walk through the door I shoot the workers, you niggas get the yay It was a Saturday night The Jack didn`t flow right I`m mad and were bustin` like balloons in a water fight Had to blast 3 hoes Blood on my fuckin` clothes Nose done froze `Cause we got away with four O`s Now at a house party, they`re staring at this fuckin` crook My little brotha E said, "Fuck it let them bitches look" Casualties of war, "What the fuck you niggas starin` for?" We can take this bullshit out the basement through the fuckin` door Them hoes was 20 deep But still we weren`t comin` weak Me, E and Young T Yo bitches we never sleep We came out bustin` and them bitches couldn`t fade me Yo, what about yo friend? They had me thinkin` `bout T.L.C Ira`s a killa and sniper Protected by Viper My two year old son walks around with O`s in his fuckin` diaper Grew up old fashioned, my grand-daddy taught me to kill High off that coco plant, now my body won`t sit still Now I got this murder wrap For peelin` some bitches cap Locked in the penn both physically and mentally trapped Made a shank with a kitchen spoon Flash backs of my cousins boom Had to kill two fags fo` tryin` to stick me in the bathroom I`m crazy as fuck, when I`m pullin the fuckin` trigga Ira who? Ira you Ira Dorsey`s a nutty nigga (CHORUS) 4 times | Похожие исполнители:
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