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slaughter rico - 5 dolla nigga lyrics

[hook]
i’m a 5 dolla n-gga with a body on my gun
they lookin’ for me, now they got me on the run
i’m just a 5 dolla n-gga, you can spot me when i come
empty your pockets, if you flinch i’ma pop it

[verse 1]
now check it, nothin’ but business when you f-ckin’ with bosses
i’m not untouchable, i struggled through a couple of losses
not a sucker dude, don’t trust for you to fight for my battle
with slaughter, p-ssy you bring a butcher knife if you have to
i’m just a triflin’ rascal with this rifle i’ll splash you
straight shred you, slice you up into pieces
now your life’ll just p-ss you
i told you looks is deceivin’, i’m the crook for this evenin’
b-tches want me booked for no reason
now they hookin’ and skeezin’
i’m preachin’ smokin’ and drinkin’
pockets broke and they stinkin’
i’m jokin’ and drinkin’, the weed took control of my thinkin’
so give me a blunt and a walkman, take under precaution
i’m done with the talkin’, you crossin’ me my gun’ll be sparkin’
so what you tellin’ me really, i’m a felon, you feel me
n-ggas hated on slaughter rico ’cause i’m h-ll up in philly
sorta like abortional clinics i’m droppin’ ’em off
pullin’ pistols, poppin’ my piece without no probable cause

[hook]
’cause i’m a 5 dolla n-gga with a body on my gun
they lookin’ for me, now they got me on the run
i’m just a 5 dolla n-gga, you can spot me when i come
empty your pockets, if you flinch i’ma pop it

[verse 2]
couldn’t count how many burners i been loadin’ and bustin’
parental discussion, i’m headin’ for a road of destruction
been spittin’ lyrics for years, but my dream was a barber
sippin’ on the pina colada
dig the meaning of slaughter
n-ggas askin’ me why the f-ck i’m trippin’
stay on this stucky mission
only noodles that i f-ck with is in a cup of lipton
seal of approval guaranteed that my lyrics’ll move you
like spiritual voodoo, no clue who left your family bamboozled
i keep a .38 for the riot, debatin’ to fry it
you mothaf-ckas break it you buy it
the way i handle you bustas
my poetical justice educate ’em like frederick dougl-ss
who could question to touch us?
a lotta rappers they wouldn’t really mind to defeat us
steppin’ outta line like adidas ’til they shinin’ with jesus
but family, you wanna shoot me you could usually catch me
on my way to cop me a loosey or a 2 liter pepsi

[verse 3]
5 dolla n-gga, my destiny is to reign
it’s a shame, i’m the dirtiest s.-.b. in the game
rollin’ with survivors, there ain’t no soul that could stop us
throwin’ low-blows if i gotta like ridd-ck bowe and golota
bullet hole yo squad up, whoever close to the driver
some did thought they could revive her
there ain’t no hope for tomorrow
i was never scared to battle dude, f-ck what you talkin’
i’ll drag yo -ss from erie avenue to susky to dauphin
i’m a 5 dolla n-gga, bustin’ and sparkin’
off of this wild irish liquor, got me cussin’ and walkin’
regardless the limit started that’s what slaughter gon’ finish
i ain’t bruce willis, but b-tch i’m dyin’ hard with a vengeance
dearly beloved, n-ggas best beware when we thuggin’
for years we were strugglin’, no need for two tears in a bucket
so f-ck it, losers or winners, i’m the dude to remember
n-ggas love it the way i spit it when i’m losin’ my temper

- slaughter rico lyrics

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