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Luniz

Put The Lead On Ya

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*(Quiet voice in the background)* What the fuck is this?? Bullet holes Tupac. *(gun shots)* *(chorus)* x3 Unload the barrel an blast I`m puttin lead in yo mutha fuckin ass. Verse 1 *(Knumskull)* I`m broke as fuck an it`s like that I`m livin an I`m watchin niggaz bubble an the jelousy is kickin in I wanna pull licks but that jelousy don`t fit me let`s bet on the set, I`m a vet runnin from Fifty, it spell out, so I`m a post to the fullest, only servin then, the Ice Cream Man is out again, it`s jelous niggaz on the lurk still, we had a treaty, so now they goin back on they first deal, (Awww now they ready to put the lead on ya, how would you like it if a nigga was broke an came fed on ya??!!) That`s why I`m still on my P`s an Q`s, readin fools, I`m known as a shista deceivin fools, (see quit pagin me!!) snoopin around found trouble, fo tryin to fuck up a niggaz bubble, don`t bubble mo than he got, cuz now he know that if he get rid of you, then that`s more cash in the pot, I got a rival now, tha turf is showin what it`s worth, I gotta pack a gat fo survival now, they juss won`t let me be, all I can be, so all I can see, is victory, I`m struggle master, so, the doo-doo that you do, will only make me wanna bubble faster, no party-poop cuz this troop came fed-eral, slappin hoes in they neck juss to let em know, it`s all clear now why, it`s so hard to say goodbye, you broke, I`m gettin high, don`t make me put the lead on ya. *(chorus)* x2 Verse 2 *(Dru Down)* Here I come, I`m outta jail, fresh in the air, nigga need a come up, so nigga didn`t care, so let me think, nigga, I need to pick up pace, nigga need a lick, nigga need no safes, so ah, let me get straight down to business, I need me some distance to run when I carry gun, an I`m a be like quick on my feet, you try an be a hero, my nine milli, you an me, an even if you`re the chief of police, nigga you will still catch some heat, cuz I`m juss.... one of the killaz in the town, a niggaz know they call me Dru mutha fuckin Down, so homie step back, this is a jack, nigga make a move an that ass will get jacked, because I`m loaded, I`m loaded off the dank-quid, an Jackie you will get me high juss fo free see, juss call me.... S-I-C-K, I love to kill fo play, cuz like Cube it was a good day, an I`m a be like strictly on my Q`s, P`s an Q`s, I`m puttin quarter holes in fools, so don`t you even fuck wit my rep, my rep`s too big, an leavin you diggin fo days, an I`m a get ya, nigga if I want ya, I got a gun you run nigga, I`m a pop ya, because I`m broke I need to fill me some ends, give me yo pocket book so I can break it in, I goes to Wells Fargo, Bank of America, an if your a woman, don`t think I still won`t put the lead on ya. BEEITCH! *(chorus)* x4 Verse 3 *(Yukmouth)* Hell yeah I`m on welfare, G-A checks, keeps me paid like a mutha fuckin vet on the set, let, my mail stretch an gets up, to even the point where my bitch be choppin zips up, I whips up the cream, twenty-eight grams on the triple beam, chefs hittin clean, how much clean?? four-fifteens, an the zap-co, the rap-go slip an made a weak move, don`t sleep dude, I pull licks every week fool, but ain`t no Bonnie an Clyde nigga, cuz if a bitch set up a lick, I get the money an slide nigga, I hit the crap game first thang, leave if you shot yo, cuz bein broke is the worst thang, check this out man, cuz you know I ain`t that type niggie, I scoop the dice, once or twice then the riggie, riggie, dangle roll shot, is a fa sho shot, no shot, I mean it`s so hot, I`m snatchin hella face from the block, I got the glock, sixteen on my waist juss incase, never hit 6-8`s, know the haters at the gate, when I shake the dice-a, nother one bites the dust, they mad as fuck gettin struck by the shista, I shoulda known, cuz rule number one, never roll craps wit some niggaz from a track you ain`t from, they young an claimin they broke, but they forgotten, that I got they mail, an I can tell they plottin, but shhhhitt, they`ll get licked like a popsicle, don`t fuck around an get sent to the hospital, lil niggaz think they slick, but they already sawin, popin at y`all takin raw shit, let me raise up from these cowards turf, yeah, cuz lil do they know what`s below the Eddie Bauer shirt, niggaz mean muggin me but what that do, I`m a soldier til it`s over, 6-5 on my tattoo punk, so if you want funk you be a dead homie, cuz I be down if you pull a 2-elev homie, now all the niggaz gettin lit up, I told ya live in yo house wit out yo strap is a rigg up, cuz I`m a put the lead on ya, punk ass nigga. *(chorus)*

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