slaede - capital punishment lyrics
[intro: slaede]
i drove like two and a half to almost three hours today (ayy, yuh)
and, uh, it was really [?] scary (what the f-ck? ayy, yuh, ayy)
what the f-ck? ayy, what? ayy, yuh
aargh!
[verse 1: xander]
i’ve been posted with the gang, i’m where you know
we could really get it poppin’ if you really wanna rock
and i never gave a f-ck about a f-ckin’ job, b-tch
i’m really gettin’ money, i don’t even gotta rob
and i’m boomin’, slide up on the block, lil’ b-tch, i’ll prove it
i move it, show me how you n-ggas really do this
i’m zooted, pull up with some b-tches in a new whip
[?] told me, “n-gga, you be chappin’ like a toothpick”
i can’t say too much because you n-ggas always snitchin’ (stop)
if you really get that money, why the f-ck you n-ggas b-tchin’? (ho)
on a mission, walk in with a stick, b-tch, i’m pimpin’ (pimp)
shawty wanna f-ck me ’cause she like the way this written
[bridge 1: xander]
f-ck, i just want a golden armored truck
told my n-ggas if i got it, then they’ll never need a buck
f-ck, i just want a golden armored truck
told my n-ggas if i got it, then they’ll never need a buck
[verse 2: slaede]
you ain’t shootin’ or throwin’ hands in a lotta [?] (yeah)
rearrange your organs, [?] subst-tute her biology (b-tch)
the game fake, they say that they are commodities
flexin’ with the pack, these p-ssy robbers come off of me
i’m an addict spazzin’ until the racks hit (yeah)
i’m ten toes, that’s [?] don’t catch me lackin’ (lil’ b-tch)
and if i’m posted at [?], they’ll never blast sh-t
pump fake and i live the life that they all actin’
wait for the breakdown (yeah)
f-ck what they say now (yeah)
guess i’ma [?] the world (yeah) that these motherf-ckers hate now (yeah)
swing it in the pit ’til i feel my bones break (b-tch, b-tch)
swords cross swords but you got the stone blade
[bridge 2: slaede]
i don’t got sh-t to lose, i don’t got none to do (yeah, yeah)
if a fade is what they want, then the fade is overdue (aargh)
i can split ’em into twos, i can put ’em on the news
they steady talkin’ bullsh-t but know that i’m the truth
[verse 3: slaede]
i keep a blade tucked, i don’t like to take chances (b-tch)
dust turn to dust, then i turn you to ashes (yeah, yeah)
slaede in the gas, [?] with the -ss-ssins
stay star wars, find me where all the cash is (yeah, yeah)
i don’t gotta lie, i can vouch for it
i don’t give out features, ain’t give no f-ck about yours
we’ve been on our bully sh-t, i’ve been ’bout the [?] (b-tch)
see me if you want, f-ck you think you know about war, ho?
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