Dead — текст песни (Mr. Lil One f Youngstah)

[Mr. Lil One]
Jack The Ripper, strippin mothafuckas for their egos
Peace to all the bald heads, mobbn in their regals
Need no mothafucka to be tellin me I`m sick!
I feel it everyday with every fuckin word I say
I paid my respects to the dead that be cursed
Oh what you disagree, it`s murder in the first
It`s hurts to be livin, though I give it all I got
Wanna see me shot, but I guess they never thought
I`ma a genious, we don`t get along
Everytime we bump, when we dumpin on a song
Feenin for my shit, my wisdom in my word
Lil`s new shit is the bomb, ya heard
Heard about the heat, I`ve been bringin to the beat
I bet that you`ve been hatin, wishin it never hit the street
Eat a dick, lick nuts, suck balls and take that
It`s wicked ol` Lil, I bet you hate that

[Chorus: Mr. Lil One]
Mothafuckas talk shit and they always wanna creep
Remember mothafucka you be talkin in your sleep
It`s Mr. Lil One and I brought my homie Young
Stop, to the death leavin mothafuckas dead
[2x]

[Youngstah]
Now I`m creepin through a war zone, in every single block
I`m hearin gun shots and it`s all a murder plot
They`re tryin to take me for my life, this Sicko can`t be nothin nice
I got my finger on the trigger,ain`t no time for thinkin twice
Now I`m dumpin out the clip and yo I`m aimin for the dome
And I`m ready to make the cemetry your home
You can bring who you want, but you`re fuckin wit the baddest
It`s the Lil and the Youngstah, leave em R.I.P. status
We be steppin and collectin all them bodies talkin shit
Now it`s time to lead aggression with a fuckin Smith and Wesson
When I`m fuckin wit the sickest it`s a deadly combination
2 trigger happy gangstas with no clue or hesitation
I`ma do my evil dirt and I`ma put in on my work
All the way to the death from the mothafuckin birth
I`ma snatch your fuckin life and I`ma show you what it`s worth
A 6 foot hole in a pile of dirt

[Chorus]