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dp - flight risk lyrics

(verse 1: dp)
im bringin’ h-ll to your front do’
soon as you answer leave you dead at the front porch
at your funeral roll over you casket blowin’ blunt smoke
ashin’ on ya granny middle finger to your family. my b-tch drivin’ i’m rollin dope with my feet up
she parked the (?) she stole the change from out the meter
my lawyer jewish next because if you got it he can beat
it prosecutor can’t believe kike never been defeated
im not braggin’ im tellin’ cold blooded facts and steppin’ on that crack will break you wh0r- mother’s back (f-ck that b-tch)
the dope fiend’s eyes were corn yellow and that pack so good it make that junkie never settle
you can lose your life for money in the ghetto very well it’ll be that place where your vendetta gettin’ settled
meet your maker i’ll forgive your sins today cuz i’m your god when i front you and that pack ain’t paid

(bridge)
hunnit round hef you already know what we doin’ man body bag zip em up, you already know man funeral sh-t, otm ya heard ah!

(verse 2: $ha hef)
i’m swiggin alize cruisin’ up the pallisades. made a movie early morning called a matinee. didn’t believe in me it’s sad to say now you lonely gettin’ castaway blast em got me hathaway. i gotta flow out in piscataway i pick the bricks up every sat-rday i never put the scat away. last night was bad today’s a sadder day i roll a blunt forget the latter day and go back to a gladder day. all these d-ck riders be having me disgusted and i don’t f-ck with you we already discussed it. i’m in a foreign coupe the same color as mustard,b-tch with me the same color as custard don’t get too fl-stered. flip the script muddy waters i don’t need a script i talk about it cuz i motherf-ckin live the sh-t. you hatin’ on me f-ck ya mother with a midget’s d-ck you little pr-ck i’ll have you sleepin’ where the fishes live

- dp lyrics

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