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Dayton Family - Nutty Niggaz Şarkı Sözleri
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 |
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