- Ludacris DTP For Life 歌詞
- Ludacris
- Its some real niggaz here, its some real niggaz here
Its some real, its some real, its some real niggaz here
Its some real niggaz here, its some real niggaz here
All the time we steady screamin
DTP for life! [Verse 1: I-20]
Its clear who on top dawg,
I guess I aint supposed to count
A 1/4 mill before the deal, my wife was spendin most of that (yeah!)
Niggaz buy the bar out, thinkin they could hang with us
FUCK it Chaka, buy the club cause we brought some change with us
But if my money wasnt straight,
Id go right back & rob a nigga
Im tryna get that
Maybach & goin back to maul the nigga!
The glock will scare most niggaz, but some will try to act hard
SK-32, call that shit my black card! & everybody want somethin you can bet yo life on it
Some hoes will try to give you head, others put a price on it
I-Dub, young dealer, know the name & take it down
Extacy to cocaine, bag it up & break it down & yeah this might surprise you, you are being lied to
FUCK if he real
I need some shit that
I can ride to
Bang bang, shoot em up, nigga thats the motto here
Livin fo today cause you might not see tomorrow here [Chorus x2: I-20] [Lil Fate: talking in background]
Tell em, tell em!!!
Yeeah (yeeah), look [Verse 2: Lil Fate]
I aint gotta try dawg,
I can get gangsta too
The groundll be
Blood red, your facell be
Crip blue
Can of whoop-ass
Ima open soon as
I spot you
For talkin all that bullshit off in them interviews
We aint gotta rob you, we gettin money over here
No album dropped, still shawty is a millionaire
Put a price on your head if you wanna take it there
Funeral, front row, mama cryin +
Right Thurr+ +
Jackpot+ took shots and got dropped all because
He was poppin off at the mouth like a hoe does
Bitch you cant expose us, naw it aint no love
When you see us in the streets act like you dont know us
Slim said, 'Dont let up!' so
I had to stay on him
Just to set the record straight - this is
Lil Fate, homie
Only use if you or dont know me to light up the streets
Better watch your words when you talkin bout
Disturbing
Tha Peace [Chorus x2: I-20] [Verse 3: Ludacris]
Hailin from
Blacklanta
Metropolis & hangin on the block with us
You dont need laser vision to see it aint no
FUCKIN stoppin us
Keepin a gang of niggaz that be layin down that murder game
Get that ass flame broiled, you
SWEAR we worked at
Burger King
Swervin mane, up and down the block
Rock, steady cops
Heavy on the booty of that
Chevy please
BELIEVE ME!
Sippin on that
Nac Im ready to put a nigga on his belly or his back
Cause we aint goin down
EASY! & thats if we go down at all,
Im quick to throw down & brawl
Ill punch a hater in his throat for talkin nonsense (blah!) & we wont back down at all until you back down and fall
So tell Osama
DTPs about that bomb shit (blah!)
We convicts like
Akon & Young
Jeez I can blow you off the map with two grips & one squeeze (aaahhh!)
Just for walkin on my turf you pay fees
Or get a bullet to yo teeth, tell these boys to say, 'CHEESE!!!' [Chorus x2: I-20]
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