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slykooper - deadman lyrics

[intro]
he’s a what
dead man
dead man
he’s a motherf+cking

[hook]
dead man, dead man, f+ck around and be a dead man, dead man, he’s a dead man
you can keep that right, but i’m taking off your left hand
you can keep that right, but i’m taking off your left hand

[verse]
off with your head, huh
we ain’t tripping off no sh+t that n+gga did
man, it’s f+ck what you heard
you ain’t talking about no bread, huh
broad day
put givenchy on my shooter n+gga
what’s to the beef?
told em’ get rich or you die trying
call the dogs, we turn the strip club to the dog pound
oh, you ain’t know?
i’m a motherf+cking dog baby
coast to coast, i set numbers on that dope n+gga, huh
ayy, call me mr. rucci
all these hoes is in rotation
you ain’t getting money
get the f+ck up out my face
i know road runners
take the work straight to your ribs
38 straight for the load
don’t you play around with my sh+t, or be a
[hook]
dead man, dead man, f+ck around and be a dead man, dead man, he’s a dead man
you can keep that right, but i’m taking off your left hand
you can keep that right, but i’m taking off your left hand
dead man, dead man, f+ck around and be a dead man, dead man, he’s a dead man
you can keep that right, but i’m taking off your left hand
you can keep that right, but i’m taking off your left hand

- slykooper lyrics

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