lirik lagu duke deuce - mr memphis massacre
[intro]
aye~aye
what the f~ck?
(hitkidd, what it do, man?) huh
[chorus]
g i live, g i die
ain’t sh~t gon’ change, you know me, ho
buck, buck, buck, here i come
mr. memphis massacre
g i live, g i die
ain’t sh~t gon’ change, you know me, ho
buck, buck, buck, here i come
mr. memphis massacre
g i live, g i die
ain’t sh~t gon’ change, you know me, ho
buck, buck, buck, here i come
mr. memphis massacre
g i live, g i die
ain’t sh~t gon’ change, you know me, ho
buck, buck, buck, here i come
mr. memphis massacre
[verse 1]
i’m back, and don’t give a f~ck
come play with duke dеucifer
back to gettin’ the clubs crunk
gеt bucked if you think you tough
buck, buck, what the f~ck
get hit with the twelve slugs
’bout action, no cappin’
i’m packin’ and mackin’
but stomped ’em like a d~mn rug
triple m, triple m, triple m, b~tch
told you hoes, dont f~ck with them~
criminal, criminal, criminals, b~tch
h~ll yeah, b~tch, i buck with them
drop a stack on your hat, you a motherf~ckin’ rat
let them cats put your ass on your motherf~ckin’ back
it’s a bird, it’s a plane, h~ll nah, it’s a pack
that’s a fact, i’m a mac, i ain’t never gon’ slack
i talked to my witch and she said i’ma blow up
sacrifice my friends
i’ll be wealthy, but so lonesome
lord, i’m so gifted
i see things before they come up
ancestors be protectin’ me
so, i always be one~up
[chorus]
g i live, g i die
ain’t sh~t gon’ change, you know me, ho
buck, buck, buck, here i come
mr. memphis massacre
g i live, g i die
ain’t sh~t gon’ change, you know me, ho
buck, buck, buck, here i come
mr. memphis massacre
g i live, g i die
ain’t sh~t gon’ change, you know me, ho
buck, buck, buck, here i come
mr. memphis massacre
g i live, g i die
ain’t sh~t gon’ change, you know me, ho
buck, buck, buck, here i come
mr. memphis massacre
[verse 2]
psychopath deucifer lookin’ like lucifer
got me buck wild, and i think i’m influenced
05/01/1992, far from a coward
boy buck like a bull
memphis my city, blackhaven the illest
we known for them k!llings
they say that we cruel
sat~rday night, we be pimpin’ on beale street
plenty freak hoes for n~ggas to pull
drippin’, no droppin’, strap tight with that glocky
these hoes on my d~ck, ’cause i’m as clean as a deacon
back in the day, ho, you know you wouldn’t talk to me
watch, i walk past ya’
no, i’m not speakin’
not tryna’ compare myself to jesus
god got me walkin’ this earth for a reason
duke deuce, he cool ’til he turn to a demon
see that they dead, but why you keep squeezin’?
steady droppin’ nukes, lord, what they gon’ do~
when i take the game over for the twenty~deuce~deuce?
pull up in a coupe, no roof with my troops
f~ck n~ggas gon’ poof ’cause they know they gon’ shoot
still ridin’ clean, gettin’ neck like a crew
while you f~ck n~ggas hatin’ with your lame ass crew
made men mafia, ain’t no blockin’ us
say f~ck us, it’s been “f~ck you,” b~tch
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