Dead Man Boogie
Ain’t nobody ain’t nobody standing in my way now
They can get it they can get it any fucking day now
Muthafucka I’m the dead and I don’t dance no more
So get to stepping if you see me get to boogie on the floor
My 357 going pop pop pop on em
You can hear it sing pop pop pop on em
Ya homie Blaze got em amazed so many ways
Still the same dead guy from back in them days
Ugh Out on my turf
so serene is the scene
Without all them shysty deals
An them ponzi schemes
They ain’t fucking with my legend
With that bull shit they selling
Smack em like a mob boss
Bitch who you telling
Deadman walking deadman boogie
Deadman got a six yo I ain’t a rookie
You ain’t even got a clue
What it do punk bitch
Got the safety on with a empty clip
Ain’t that some shit
Fucking with the me is senseless
Don’t you know It’s more then a charm and a necklace
party an guestlist
Bitch you want reckless
Check me out Here it go
Take everything you got an lay it on the fucking floor
Don’t make me go all out
An get it bloody
Fully prepared to take ya life
For that money ain’t shit funny
The struggle is real still hustling for a meal
Caught in my path an pain ya feel
Ain’t nobody ain’t nobody standing in my way now
They can get it they can get it any fucking day now
Muthafucka I’m a killa and I don’t dance no more
So get to stepping if you see me get to boogie on the floor
My 357 going pop pop pop on em
You can hear it sing pop pop pop on em
ABK got em amazed so many ways
Still the same warrior from back in the days
ima let the boogie pop
every fucking body drop
mopping up the blood on the floor
from the gun shot
this warrior be steady swinging
you can get it anytime or place
fully loaded like ah clip
letting loose all in yo face
when u see us coming
know we gunning
shit cant be discussed
situation’s kinda shady
people like u we cant trust
i can see the way u slither
when u hiding in the night
put one in you right on sight
this shits way beyond ah fight
letting loose i got the juice
so don’t be standing in the way
riddle shots inside yo body
hit ur people wit the strays
maniacs from the old block
drive by
me & blaze keep it on lock
stay high
handcuffed to the same scene
doing time in the streets
looking for the green
east side
mother fuckers try ta test
but they coming up slow
so we here ta put the shit ta rest
now boogie to the flow
Ain’t nobody ain’t nobody standing in my way now
They can get it they can get it any fucking day now
Muthafucka I’m the dead and I don’t dance no more
So get to stepping if you see me get to boogie on the floor
My 357 going pop pop pop on em
You can hear it sing pop pop pop on em
Yo my homie Blaze got em amazed so many ways
Still the same dead guy from back in them days