dice - smoketown u.s.a. lyrics
[intro]
+gunshots+
[verse]
bad motherf+cker
walkin’ with a street sweeper
nine on my hip along with a beef
three+fifty+seven, buried in my trunk
a twenty+two caliber that shoot a puppy, puppy, puppy, punk
motherf+cker in the ass with a four+fifth
droppin’ off bullets like a motherf+ckin’ christmas gift
back alley, stalkin’ with the ak
slowly i spray in the smoketown usa
[outro]
my nine is easy to load
meh+meh+er+meh+eh+er+eh+er+eh+er+eh+ma
my ni+n+nine is easy to load
mo+oh+mo+mo+ma+moked his ass
stop him in his+chi+chi+track+ma+eh+stah+dah+stah+stah
stop him in his+chika+chika+track show him+talkeh+t+that i am ruthless
one in the chamber, eight+ei+ei+ei+ei+eight in the clip
bust a cap ’cause it’s all about survival of the fittest
bust a+bzbzbzbz+cap ‘cuh+uh+’cause+’cause it’s all about survival of the fittest (fittest, fittest)
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