prince dreda - hard2kill (66thousand) lyrics
[intro]
red light, green light, your turn
hey, free tizzle mane
wigs
it’s real
it is
we gon’ go, we gon’ go, we gon’ go through them sucker side
now
go through they spot then
now
bounce out n-gga, stopped in
now
go and get a stick and put the stock in
[chorus]
when the bullets from the nickel get hot (b-tch)
it’s smurkish when the driver tell the shooter “switch spots” (switch)
with revolver and two 30s b-tch, that’s 66 shots (swish)
linebackers playing dirty, they gon’ blitz him just watch (blitz)
just watch (blitz)
when the bullets from the nickel get hot (heat)
it’s smurkish when the driver tell the shooter “switch spots” (switch)
with revolver and two 30s b-tch, that’s 66 shots (swish)
linebackers playing dirty, they gon’ blitz him just watch (blitz)
[verse 1]
all my team do is practice, we don’t play games (play)
no handgun, whack him with that k thang (rrrah)
extended clips, extended clips
we let them thangs hang (long)
and we don’t just let it drip, we let that thang drain
chief keef a n-gga wet from talking bang bang (bang bang)
get on that big dog status, like a great dane
fresh out the kennel, walk the leash
my n-ggas break change (free)
st-tch lip to the police ’cause we don’t say names (nuh uh)
we known to drop ’em with them heats like a freight train (go)
we’re respected in them streets b-tch, we make lanes (oh)
i put that nickel to his t–th, make him taste change (b-tch)
glock 30 through his cheek will make his face strange
haha
[chorus]
if it’s on, then it’s on then
if you ain’t known for giving p-sses, n-gga don’t then
if you gon’ knock him down in traffic, n-gga go on then
the pressure from the automatic make his bones bend, when
when the bullets from the nickel get hot (b-tch)
it’s smurkish when the driver tell the shooter “switch spots” (switch)
with revolver and two 30s b-tch, that’s 66 shots (swish)
linebackers playing dirty, they gon’ blitz him just watch (blitz)
just watch (blitz)
when the bullets from the nickel get hot (heat)
it’s smurkish when the driver tell the shooter “switch spots” (switch)
with revolver and two 30s b-tch, that’s 66 shots (swish)
linebackers playing dirty, they gon’ blitz him just watch (blitz)
[verse 2]
i ain’t never been safe, but ima be smooth (sl!ck)
and if them suckas wanna play, they know how we move (quick)
we slide reckless for a day, and then we creep through (blitz)
them n-ggas steady sending messages like we cool (b-tch)
up in this game we call chess, that’s a weak move (weak)
i put my youngin’s to the test, like i teach school (teach)
i must strike nothing less, but after week two (squeeze)
they disappearin’ in the flesh, like they see through
i know for sure to make a mess up in that deep blue (fish)
i flip his sh-t and then turn that catch into seafood (b-tch)
and hold that big thing by the handle like a teaspoon (grip)
you think he scared
y’all think he scared
that’s what i think too
haha
[chorus]
if it’s on, then it’s on then
if you ain’t known for giving p-sses, n-gga don’t then
if you gon’ knock him down in traffic, n-gga go on then
the pressure from the automatic make his bones bend, when
when the bullets from the nickel get hot (b-tch)
it’s smurkish when the driver tell the shooter “switch spots” (switch)
with revolver and two 30s b-tch, that’s 66 shots (swish)
linebackers playing dirty, they gon’ blitz him just watch (blitz)
just watch (blitz)
when the bullets from the nickel get hot (heat)
it’s smurkish when the driver tell the shooter “switch spots” (switch)
with revolver and two 30s b-tch, that’s 66 shots (swish)
linebackers playing dirty, they gon’ blitz him just watch (blitz)
[bridge]
just watch n-gga we can get it on
like you grown
like you want it huh?
you ain’t got smoke checkers, you ain’t dope enough
i would of shot you in the face if i was close enough
just to watch your sh-t separate, don’t get opened up
or watch what you say when you approaching us
you can see it in my face, boy you know what’s up
the same hat everyday, suckas know it’s us
from three feet away, you know you plucked
pluck, pluck, pluck, pluck
b-tch you know you plucked
pluck, pluck, pluck ,pluck
b-tch you know you plucked
pluck, pluck, pluck ,pluck
b-tch you know you plucked
from three feet away you know you plucked
[chorus]
if it’s on, then it’s on then
if you ain’t known for giving p-sses, n-gga don’t then
if you gon’ knock him down in traffic, n-gga go on then
the pressure from the automatic make his bones bend, when
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