Drugstore
yeah the dayton family back up in this bitch backstabber shoestring and that
nigga bootmothafuckinzilla - bootleg gotta nigga rippin the flow flippin it
slow got my foot back in the door here i go im motivated like im snortin the
blow refuse to poor gheto life is all that i know big bag duffle bags toe tags
nigga thats tryin to stop player profit bootzilla popem 36oz copin dope chopin
labratory never stopin keep the crackheads hopin henen out the yae house when
im in it on my block an 8th of rock sold every minite chicken heads im hitten
fine birds through the mitten any ho that chose get her nose frost bitten leg
is never quiten hardest nigga that spitten records arebein sold from dayton ave
to britain rappin is like cokin cocain in the kitchen niggas can come up missin
if they snitchin first nigga thats killinem bullets bustin and drillinem every
flow i flow is packed with dayton adrinalin rollin on my camilion paint i aint
fuckin with bitches unless my man and them is fellinem so dig that much of it
bootzilla the real nigga bustin out in public intodusin you bitch niggas to the
44 me and shoezilla is the clerks at the drugstore -CHOURS x2 - lets go to the
drug store and pull out a shotgun "shotgun" take all of the money then break
out and run "lets run" - break out steak out mathafucka make out you gon change
your mind about me when i pull the gauge out flama banga niggas yall in danger
another local hero nigga murdered by a stranger beatin bleedin real niggas G'in
what the fuck we bustin yall niggas aint seein face it taste it you can be
eraseted found up in the ditch or in the corner in the basment holded loaded
explosively exploded speakin up on the dayton family bitch you gettin folded
grimmey slimmey my killahs right behind me bitches with the mill killa kill
when you find me rosin choosin put niggas in they flosin hitem with a pop and
leave his deadly ass frozen ballin fallin and aint nobody callin quit speekin
up on name cause you record deal was fallin thank you gank you nigga ima shank
wookin your ass like i was wook rockman when i stank shisty fiesty foever livin
icey so quick to get away from a mothafuckin vicey drugin thuggin cops'll catch
the slugs in aint gon lock me and bitch you better sell you husband we got the
dope so what the fuck you searchin for he on the floor bleedin as his blood
pour drugstore -CHOURS x2- where you cope from dayton family
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