scottie spitten - dead dead deadski lyrics
verse 1
up all night inspired by the life cycles
this is tribal to me like a bible you read
this is gospel to p, from a cloth that bleeds
from the collar to sleeves, yea i rock that with jeans
hard raps, like hard hats, constructing the sheets
working the masterpiece…pb
the s on my chest stands for scott
production, still number one like la rock
raise your eyebrows smell what i’m baking
cut above the eye that got the referees hands waving
like the parties over here
in the mist of the heat in the hue streets stand clear
traffic is futile, avoid crowds, graphic in nature
slasher like a small forward braking shoulders
blades like the one in cobras
king jaffe joffer, chauffeur me in the back seat
coming for akeem and semi, no minks
n-gg-s come out their teeth like spinks
all gums and no runs, don’t got the right cleats
pulling all they cards when i greet…please to meet
hook
1x
ghost, yeah folks i be rockin’ the most
they all dead dead deadski
laid low on the flow now back on the post
n-gg-s is dead dead deadski
y’all gotta go it’s spence and this cats is toast
they all dead dead deadski
verse 2
ghost…yea folks, i be rocking the most
give it to you on the daily like the soaps
opera, dramatic dancing with wolves like costner
dee’s words are auth-r-d in paks, like chopras
ghost, spread bars through cells i’m a host, sh-t
show staged n-gg-s quiet on the set like ren spit
bandwidth in which used with no cable
cords is off umbilical bungee jump is fatal
ghost, said it before, yo’ i’m the most
keaton in black and white flannel crashing a light post
dope, drive done turned reckless
now ya texts get unchecked like phone messages
can’t be reached, can’t be breached
hyped since midnight and red stripes, late can’t even eat
dying swallow your pride, stop lion
top guns get shot out the sky like goose flying
cruise lining the ship with explosives the bomb
difference between jordan’s and whole food toms
gone baby, been done gone
even in oakland i raid, n-gg-s pay a ton
on one for fun on some who else want some?
dead deadski to p, hole to dig, when spence come
i’m like 6 feet 1 deep in street run
challenger come mow them down like lincec-m
i put them down like dim sum, then some
99 problems but one n-gg- can fix them
sensor overload n-gg-s old and denser
like dementia, remember scottie, spitten spencer
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