Till i drop
by Deuce
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[Truth]:
those fools are never gonna rap again
yeah, we go push all you mother fuckers back
it aint over till its over man
revenge is like a mother fucker, aint it?
[Deuce]:
Ninelives.
[Deuce]: Chorus:
Love me or hate me but I ain´t stoppin´ ´till I´m on top.
I´m screamin´ ´fuck the world´ like Tupac.
Say my name and you might get shot.
´It´s Ninelives mutha´ fucka´ ´till I drop.
When the guns go off they pop.
We leave your body outlined in chalk.
If you talk you better learn to walk the walk,
´cause its Ninelives mutha´ fucka´ till I drop.
[Veze Skante]:
they call me scante bigante
ok im reloadin´
sticks let the drum spray
damn that flake got me loaded
catch a standin´ ovay
clap until your up and open
daddy bring the heat out
someone leave the oven open?
bitch who you kiddin´
we be hotter than a sun blaze
so fuckin fly i don´t even need a run way
blunts full of kush
i be steamin till my lungs cave
gotta, gotta get paid
now fuck someday
blocks of the chalk
and a spoon full of H (aye)
stay with more choppers
than the mutha fuckin HAs
true call up deuce like dude what it do
look pops for the loot
aint no tellin what I´ll do
I cock aim and shoot
HU I see you
no ICU in the world that save you
I be all about the paper
baggin up the yaper
on my barbershop shit
give da brick a taper
(Deuce(Ninelives))
[Deuce]: Chorus
[Gaget]:
You can love me or hate me, I don´t give a fuck.
What you tryin´ a date me? Either way either you on my nuts, but
whateva´ you thinkin´ won´t stop this supa´ star,
this world is mine to rape, fuck it like stupid groupie broads.
Use a magnum extra-large but I´d ooh rather do it raw,
these pussy rappin´ faggots sissy bastards really turn me on...
and I´m gonna stick it to ´em, man my dick is gettin´ hard,
fuck ´em all and I´m a prove it while I do it like its my job.
If it is I stick my dick up in this biz to get it off,
while I´m ticklin´ the clitoris by stickin´ it in soft,
just to trick ´em like I´m fickle and its possible I´m fluff,
but my dick is quick to switch the brick and give it to ´em rough.
I´m a sick and twisted son of a bitch, no disrespect to mom,
but she gave birth to a kid way worse than Dahmer, bin Laden, or Saddam.
Persistent I´m a sadistic killer ready to uni-bomb.
Gadget, if faggots want static tell they asses to bring it on.
(Deuce(Ninelives))
[Deuce]: Chorus
[Deuce]:
I spew hate in every direction I spit,
I´m tearin´ it down, everything you built.
I already found my niche, snitches
ain´t never gonna stop me, this is it.
I can hear my voice bitch,
everyone knows I´m on fire, shit,
its the reason why these white kids buy this.
Theres no more Undead, its Ninelives,
this punk-ass better go home or retire, with his mama
´cause its already to late to stop what I did.
It hurts when I rip this mic´ up, slap you upside
and call you ´my bitch´ if you can´t play the game fucker
better stand outside it.
You ain´t never gonna have no fame again,
both you and your boyfriend in bed.
Look at these faggots, how I beat them with
just the touch of a pen.
I could´ a smacked you hard but I tapped you bitch
and wrote this song instead, like I said in story of a snitch,
we are not best friends.
I almost flew over the cuckoo´s nest, I had to get shit off my chest,
you tried to push my ass off the edge, but I got Ninelives homey,
I ain´t dead.
[Deuce]: Chorus
those fools are never gonna rap again
yeah, we go push all you mother fuckers back
it aint over till its over man
revenge is like a mother fucker, aint it?
[Deuce]:
Ninelives.
[Deuce]: Chorus:
Love me or hate me but I ain´t stoppin´ ´till I´m on top.
I´m screamin´ ´fuck the world´ like Tupac.
Say my name and you might get shot.
´It´s Ninelives mutha´ fucka´ ´till I drop.
When the guns go off they pop.
We leave your body outlined in chalk.
If you talk you better learn to walk the walk,
´cause its Ninelives mutha´ fucka´ till I drop.
[Veze Skante]:
they call me scante bigante
ok im reloadin´
sticks let the drum spray
damn that flake got me loaded
catch a standin´ ovay
clap until your up and open
daddy bring the heat out
someone leave the oven open?
bitch who you kiddin´
we be hotter than a sun blaze
so fuckin fly i don´t even need a run way
blunts full of kush
i be steamin till my lungs cave
gotta, gotta get paid
now fuck someday
blocks of the chalk
and a spoon full of H (aye)
stay with more choppers
than the mutha fuckin HAs
true call up deuce like dude what it do
look pops for the loot
aint no tellin what I´ll do
I cock aim and shoot
HU I see you
no ICU in the world that save you
I be all about the paper
baggin up the yaper
on my barbershop shit
give da brick a taper
(Deuce(Ninelives))
[Deuce]: Chorus
[Gaget]:
You can love me or hate me, I don´t give a fuck.
What you tryin´ a date me? Either way either you on my nuts, but
whateva´ you thinkin´ won´t stop this supa´ star,
this world is mine to rape, fuck it like stupid groupie broads.
Use a magnum extra-large but I´d ooh rather do it raw,
these pussy rappin´ faggots sissy bastards really turn me on...
and I´m gonna stick it to ´em, man my dick is gettin´ hard,
fuck ´em all and I´m a prove it while I do it like its my job.
If it is I stick my dick up in this biz to get it off,
while I´m ticklin´ the clitoris by stickin´ it in soft,
just to trick ´em like I´m fickle and its possible I´m fluff,
but my dick is quick to switch the brick and give it to ´em rough.
I´m a sick and twisted son of a bitch, no disrespect to mom,
but she gave birth to a kid way worse than Dahmer, bin Laden, or Saddam.
Persistent I´m a sadistic killer ready to uni-bomb.
Gadget, if faggots want static tell they asses to bring it on.
(Deuce(Ninelives))
[Deuce]: Chorus
[Deuce]:
I spew hate in every direction I spit,
I´m tearin´ it down, everything you built.
I already found my niche, snitches
ain´t never gonna stop me, this is it.
I can hear my voice bitch,
everyone knows I´m on fire, shit,
its the reason why these white kids buy this.
Theres no more Undead, its Ninelives,
this punk-ass better go home or retire, with his mama
´cause its already to late to stop what I did.
It hurts when I rip this mic´ up, slap you upside
and call you ´my bitch´ if you can´t play the game fucker
better stand outside it.
You ain´t never gonna have no fame again,
both you and your boyfriend in bed.
Look at these faggots, how I beat them with
just the touch of a pen.
I could´ a smacked you hard but I tapped you bitch
and wrote this song instead, like I said in story of a snitch,
we are not best friends.
I almost flew over the cuckoo´s nest, I had to get shit off my chest,
you tried to push my ass off the edge, but I got Ninelives homey,
I ain´t dead.
[Deuce]: Chorus