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The Purge【ScHoolboy Q】

The Purge 歌詞 ScHoolboy Q
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ScHoolboy Q The Purge 歌詞
ScHoolboy Q
My daddy said drown nigga

(Pow pow pow ) Coming in for yours
Niggas got them choppers
And they knocking at your door
The sirens getting louder
When the bodies hit the floor
Why you look confused
Mothafucka this is war
Yeah nigga uh yeah nigga

Yeah nigga uh yeah nigga uh yeah nigga

As this G shit begin put this product placement on your chin
The realest nigga breathing y'all pretend
Real Crippy since I hopped off the swing
With my strap
That's my peace offering (Yo yeah uh yeah)

Five shots get rung out five bodies falling

Come put your lights out
I spark your apartment
Deadline my clothing
Don't fuck with Pink Dolphin
Strap on his hairline
His forehead gets softened
Send extras through his chest bones shit
He don't need that coffin
Most niggas would've run away
But me I'm out here walking
Bucket hat with my shades on
My wardrobe look awesome
Now nah I ain't on no dolphin
Fuck rhyming I'm Cripping
Niggas rap about what I'm living
All this false claiming I'm marring
Doing drive-bys I ain't steering
White funerals I ain't tearin'
Fuck your bitch in front of your children
Steal your whip side of my building yeah
Put my dick and nuts in her mouth bust in her hair
I'm very rare got my trigger on top of my underwear
Bitch I'm everywhere and over there
You die here let off a pair (YAWK YAWK)
(Pow pow pow ) Coming in for yours
Niggas got them choppers
And they knocking at your door
The sirens getting louder
When the bodies hit the floor
Why you look confused
Mothafucka this is war
Yeah nigga uh yeah nigga

Yeah nigga uh yeah nigga uh yeah nigga
House full of kilos sold pound to zeros
Cocaine my hero you in Figg Side getting Deeboed
Always asking for the burner like
Young niggas still free load
Heart big as my ego
Don't fly around my signal
I'll rearrange your dental
Crippy my house shoes
Blue rag disciples murder I'm liable
You get the Eiffel
Aim out the eyeball I'm getting violent
I got the strike once
Won't get the strike twice
You niggas half price
Which means you half off
I'm going Adolf
I'm smoking bath salt
Two sherm sticks burn this ooh

Knock-knock through the condo's
Schoolboy from the five deuce
But Hoover respect to you unranked
Don't fuck around get that chin banged
Groovelining Crip walk the whole mile
Blue Belts still my pants down
Chuck Taylors Cortezes hush puppies
My Glock yeah fuck buddy
Make money take money
Earn crack money drug money bail money
Heard they got life for me
But how they got life for me
When they took that from me
Since I had my nose runny
I was out past sunny
Had the strap by my tummy
You can go and ask mommy
Grab a body bag homie yeah
(Pow pow pow ) Coming in for yours
Niggas got them choppers
And they knocking at your door
The sirens getting louder
When the bodies hit the floor
Why you look confused
Mothafucka this is war
Yeah nigga uh yeah nigga

Yeah nigga uh yeah nigga uh yeah nigga
Bust my gun all by myself
Rock cocaine all by myself

Poured propane all on myself
Go so hard might harm myself

Yeah nigga uh yeah nigga

Yeah nigga yeah nigga
Yeah it's Kurupt young mothafucking Gotti
Still rolling in a 6 I don't fuck with the Bugatti
Come up in this mothafucka looking for a bitch
Probably sucked on my dick
Then you kissed her on the lips
The integral South Central sentinel
Get roped and choked
Poetical tentacles stretch

Get roped and choked and rope-a-doped

Extra overdose of the oki-doke
Get a nigga smoked I ain't no joke
Tired of this bullshit
And everything y'all talk about
They walked 'em in I walked 'em out
They talked 'em in I chalked 'em out
Now cock back that Oxy (Pow-pow pow-pow)
Walk inside pistols popping
Top is popping off
Pop a tab in this neighborhood rolling 60 bars
Ghetto tribalist
Squeezing pussy like octopuses
Show me where the money at
Show me where the kush is
Next time you see me
I'll probably be in the bushes
This is the reasons
Why I won't be fucking with pussies like you
Me Tyler and Schoolboy Q we told them
(Pow pow pow ) Coming in for yours
Niggas got them choppers
And they knocking at your door
The sirens getting louder
When the bodies hit the floor
Why you look confused
Mothafucka this is war

Yeah nigga uh yeah nigga

Yeah nigga yeah nigga
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