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drop dead xx - wu tang//vroom lyrics

wu tang
[verse 1: tyfaizon]
i still sleep on the couch, and i rap like it
d+lo really got the iron and the pathfinder
like he ghostface, feel like ‘94 rae
‘fore he dropped the purple tape
nice with the low blows
i ain’t felt the same since mac od’d
so now i’m breaking necks into nosebleeds
until you hate the drop dead s.+.b.s
until we quit them day j.o.b.s

[chorus: tyfaizon]x2
i always hated school
it never really helped with what i wanna do
tryna show the kids that they can do it too
and still making songs out our room

[verse 2: paris williams]
i set the tempo like percussion
i’m all in and nothing
no time for the frontin’
i’m the juxtaposition
white collar brimmin’
wonder how that fool come up missin’
‘round them kiddies
i’m the culprit in the kitchen
so don’t invite me to the luncheon
i’m just another glutton
hop in the mix like “run it”
colossal?
?
?
[verse 3: d+lo jones]
smoking od in the back, back to back
i bought a ‘lac and it’s a four door
n+ggas wanna go slo+mo and catch five, bro
we can get busy, with a 50
pull up to that n+gga house with a mask?
me and my bros wu+tang since 9th grade
don’t try me, dude
i let glizzies pop when i’m in awful moods
semi+automatic hitting 3 for 2
you, you, and you

[chorus: tyfaizon]x2
i always hated school
it never really helped with what i wanna do
tryna show the kids that they can do it too
and still making songs out our room

[verse 4: monogram]
pop shots, probably not
still gon’ be a body drop
stains all on my tommy top
never see the commas stop
ar gave him tummy tuck
he pulled up with dummy luck
mix him up no ?
drop him off ?
hit my phone like “what be up?”
“nothin’ really, chillin’ bruh
i’m tryna get my millions up
tryna push the ceilings up”
f+ck if i’m complacent, stuck in bas+m+nt ‘til my sentence up
they just had to face it i will make it, n+gga, get with us
i’ll be 6 feet deep before they let me hit my 6 peat
6 pieces deep i’m blowin’ smoke just like a chimney
6 feet before they feel the need to fend me
6 peeps deep and my affinity to spend heat
vroom

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