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deuce – till i drop lyrics

till i drop
(feat. truth, gadget and veze skante)

those fools are never gonna rap again
yeah, we go push all you motherf-ckers back
it ain’t over till its over man
revenge its like a motherf-cker, ain’t it ?

[deuce:]
love me, or hate me, but i ain’t stoppin till iâ´m on top
iâ´m screaminâ´ “f-ck the world” like 2pac
say my name and you might get shot
it’s ninelives m-th-f-cka till i drop

when the guns go off they pop
we leave your body outlined in chalk
if you talk you better learn to walk the walk
cause it’s ninelives m-th-f-cka till i drop

[skante:]
they call me skante bigante
ok i’m reloadinâ´
stick let the drum spray
d-mn that flake got me loaded
catch a standinâ´ovay
clap until your up and open
daddy bring the heat out
someone leave the oven open?
b-tch who you kiddinâ´
we be hotter than a sun blaze
so f-cking fly i don’t need a run way
blunts full of kush
i be steamin till my lungs cave
gotta, gotta get paid
now f-ck someday
blocks of the chalk
and a spoon full of h aye
stay with more choppers
than the m-th-f-ckin has
true call up deuce like dude what it do
looks pops for the loot
ain’t no tellin what i will do
i’m c-ck aim and shoot
hu i see you
no icu in the world that save you
i be all about the paper
baggin up the yaper
on my barbershop sh-t
give tha brick a taper

love me, or hate me, but i ain’t stoppin till iâ´m on top
iâ´m screaminâ´ “f-ck the world” like 2pac
say my name and you might get shot
it’s ninelives m-th-f-cka till i drop

when the guns go off they pop
we leave your body outlined in chalk
if you talk you better learn to walk the walk
cause it’s ninelives m-th-f-cka till i drop

[gadget:]
you can love me, or hate me,
i don’t give a f-ck
what you tryinâ´to date me?
either way either you on my nuts
but, whateva you thinkin wont stop this supa star
this world is mine to rape
f-ck it like stupid groupie boards
use a magnum extra-large
but iâ´d ooh rather do it raw
these p-ssy rappin f-ggots sissy b-st-rds, realy turn me on
and i’m gonna stick it on them
man my d-ck is gettin hard
f-ck em all
and iâ´m a prove it while i do it like its my job

if it is i stick my d-ck up in this bizz
i get it off
while iâ´m ticklin the cl-toris by stickin it in soft
just to trick em like iâ´m fickle
and its possible iâ´m fluff
but my d-ck is quick, to switch the brick
and give it to em rough
iâ´m a sick and twisted son of a b-tch,
no disrespect to mom
but she gave birth to a kid way worse than dahmer, bin laden
or saddam
persistent i’m a s-d-stic killer
ready to uni-bomb
gadget , if f-ggots want static
tell they -sses bring it on

love me, or hate me, but i ain’t stoppin till iâ´m on top
iâ´m screaminâ´ “f-ck the world” like 2pac
say my name and you might get shot
it’s ninelives m-th-f-cka till i drop

when the guns go off they pop
we leave your body outlined in chalk
if you talk you better learn to walk the walk
cause its ninelives m-th-f-cka till i drop

[deuce:]
i spew hate, in every direction i spit
iâ´m tearin it down, everything you built
i already found niche, snitches
ain’t never gonna stop me, this is it
i can hear my voice b-tch
everyones know i’m on fire, sh-t
its the reason why these white kids buy this
thereâ´s no more undead, its ninelives
this punk–ss better go home or retire, with his mama
cause it’s already too late to stop what i did
it hurts when i rip this micâ´ up, slap you upside
and call you my b-tch, if you canâ´t play the game f-cker
better stand outside it

you ainâ´t never gonna have no fame again
both you and your boyfriend in bed
look at these f-ggots
how i beat them with just a touch of a pen
i could a smacked you hard,
but i tapped you b-tch
and wrote this song instead
like i said in story of a snitch
we are not best friends
i almost flew over the cuckooâ´s nest
i had to get sh-t off of my chest
you tried to push my -ss
off the edge ,
but i got ninelives homie
i ain’t dead

love me, or hate me, but i ain’t stoppin till iâ´m on top
iâ´m screaminâ´ “f-ck the world” like 2pac
say my name and you might get shot
it’s ninelives m-th-f-cka till i drop

when the guns go off they pop
we leave your body outlined in chalk
if you talk you better learn to walk the walk
cause its ninelives m-th-f-cka till i drop


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