lirik lagu dj kayslay – layed out
warning! (warning!) warning! (warning!) warning! (warning!)
the drama king is in the building! the drama king is in the building!
[hook: 50 cent sample] (bun b)
somebody ‘gon get layed the f-ck out
some-some-some-somebody ‘gon get laid the f-ck out
some-some-some-somebody ‘gon get laid
some-some-some-somebody
somebody ‘gon get layed the f-ck out
some-some-some-somebody ‘gon get laid the f-ck out
some-some-some-somebody ‘gon get laid the f-ck out (ok)
some-some-some-somebody ‘gon get laid
some-some-some-somebody (lay ’em out then)
ii trill gladiator rap-a-lot soldier
fingers up, haters down, n-gg-s should have told ya
lookin down on this team you must be on meth (meth)
we nothin but them riders and we ridin to the death (death)
ya better make a left ‘fore it won’t be alright (right)
cause when n-gg-s get the ridin b-tch we ridin all night (night)
and you’ll be amazed (mazed) when we get to disrespectin
n-gg-s like we kanye, at the vma’s, hold up!
somebody ‘gon get layed the f-ck out, some-some-some-somebody ‘gon get laid the f-ck out
some-some-some-somebody ‘gon get laid the f-ck out
some-some-some-somebody ‘gon get laid, some-some-some-somebody
let ’em know it’s all good even though they know that twis’ misunderstood
say slick, talk sh-t, i wish (i wish) you would (you would)
i ride (i ride) stay strapped (stay strapped) i box (i box) i roll (i roll)
and if we get into then i won’t hit ya with the knuckles
i’m a hit ya with the black fo’ fo’
so cold, if i see ya in the club and the b-tch started
the knockout i let ya know you better holla mayday
i’m a call lord then i’m folks that wanna get you stuck
then i’m a hop and call kay slay
stop a motherf-cker i say really, then and furthermore
i roll up and stuff him like a philly
pop a motherf-cker like a pill or wheelie
if the twista wanna drop a motherf-cker get the milli
somebody ‘gon get layed the f-ck out
some-some-some-somebody ‘gon get laid the f-ck out
some-some-some-somebody ‘gon get laid the f-ck out
some-some-some-somebody ‘gon get laid
some-some-some-somebody
somebody gon’ get laid out, pull the gauge out, blow his brains out
he tough, let it hang out, pus, let it drain out
pull the shank out, cut his vein out
n-gg- came out with his chain out and his shades out
and his braids out, said he hates east and he hates south
talkin with a hate mouth, i’ll smack the taste out
now he stashed in a bodybag with his head out
shotty blast, everybody dash when i bang out
i give orders like take-out
he ain’t wanna play the house, but he’s aced out
whatchu fist fightin for? whacha face ’bout?
i put the +flava to ya ear+ when the +mack+ blow the +craig+ out
make ’em hit the ground like the {?} threw his leg out
scream at the crowd, where they ball we ain’t came out
and show him with the auto like t-pain mouth
pa-poose, pa-poose, i’mma show ’em what my name ’bout!
somebody ‘gon get layed the f-ck out
some-some-some-somebody ‘gon get laid the f-ck out
some-some-some-somebody ‘gon get laid the f-ck out
some-some-some-somebody ‘gon get laid
some-some-some-somebody
say, somebody hit ’em (hit ’em!)
that sh-t talkin gon’ get ’em stomped up
yea – better hope the shoe don’t fit ’em
if it do (whaaaaa?), you through
f-ck you and yo’ crew
i don’t move, the goons shootin out the blue (br-r-r-rat!)
turn this b-tch into a ho into a serenade, getcha whole body sprayed
47 ak, now ya -ss +kay slayed+ up!
boy, you got me f-cked up
keep b-mpin ya gums, getcha mouth tied up
somebody ‘gon get layed the f-ck out
some-some-some-somebody ‘gon get laid the f-ck out
some-some-some-somebody ‘gon get laid the f-ck out
some-some-some-somebody ‘gon get laid
some-some-some-somebody
bodybags balboa b-tch i got a “ay” for your rocky -ss
leavin holes all up in yo’ face, like a hockey mask
want drama let it be, put ’em under pleasure p
put ’em to the test and see, bet you n-gg-s rest in p-e-a-c-e, too raw for tv
meet your maker +final destination+ hater 3d
i murder production y’all boys can’t see me
got a better chance beatin a murder with a p.d
somebody ‘gon get layed the f-ck out
some-some-some-somebody ‘gon get laid the f-ck out
some-some-some-somebody ‘gon get laid the f-ck out
some-some-some-somebody ‘gon get laid
some-some-some-somebody
who followed me home?! drop it like angola stones
poppin my disc is like poppin ya dome
with the k/kay, +slay+ rappers in the circ-mference of the own home
it’s my world, see my face in the ozone? (whoo!)
before i was on the cover of magazines
i was loadin up, duckin for cover with magazines
clips like a hairdresser, getcha doobie clean
welcome to h-ll mister, i own n-gg-s and cheese
somebody ‘gon get layed the f-ck out
some-some-some-somebody ‘gon get laid the f-ck out
some-some-some-somebody ‘gon get laid the f-ck out
some-some-some-somebody ‘gon get laid
some-some-some-somebody
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