Deuce - Till I Drop Lyrics
Haha, those fools are never gonna rap againYeah, we gonna push all you mother*****ers backIt ain't over 'till it's over, man, haha..Revenge is like a mother*****er.. ain't it?Chorus - Deuce:Nine LivesLove me or hate me, but I ain't stoppin' 'till I'm on topI'm screamin', "***** the world!" like TupacSay my name and you might get shotIt's nine lives, mother*****er, 'till I dropWhen the guns go off, they popWe leave your body outlined in chalkIf you talk, you better learn to walk the walk'Cause it's Nine Lives, mother*****er 'till I dropVerse 1 - Veze:'TsyeeahThey call me Scante Bigante, okay I'm reloadin'Sticks let the drum spray, damn, that flake got me loadedCatch a standin' ovay, clap 'till you're up and openDaddy bring the heat out, somebody leave the oven open?*****, who you kiddin', we be hotter than a sun blazeSo *****in' fly, I don't even need a runwayBlunts full of kush, I be steamin' 'till my lungs caveGotta gotta get paid now, ***** somedayBlocks of the chalk, spoon full of H, ayeStay with more choppers than the mother*****in' H hasTruth call up Deuce like, "Dude, what it do?"Look pops for the loot, ain't no tellin' what I'll doI.. *****, aim and shootHU, I see you, no ICU in the world to save youI be all about the paper, baggin' up the yaperOn my barber shop shit, give the brick a taperChorus - DeuceVerse 2 - GadjetYou can love me or hate me, I don't give a *****What, you tryin' to date me? Either way, you on my nutsBut.. whatever you thinkin' won't stop this superstarThis world is mine to rape, ***** it like stupid groupie broadsUse a magnum extra large, but ooh, I'd rather do it rawThese ***** rappin' faggots sissy bastards really turn me onAnd I'm gonna stick it to them, man my dick is gettin' hard***** them all and I'ma prove it, while I do it like it's my job'Cause if it is, I stick my dick up in this biz to get it offWhile I'm ticklin' the clitoris by stickin' it in softJust to trick them, like I'm fickle, and it's possible I'm fluffBut my dick is quick to switch the brick and give it to them roughI'm a sick and twisted son of a *****, no disrespect to MomBut she gave birth to a kid way worse than Dahmer, Bin Laden, or SaddamPersistent, I'm a sadistic killer, ready to unibombGadjet, if faggots want static, tell they asses to bring it onChorus - DeuceVerse 3 - Deuce:I spew hate in every direction I spitI'm tearin' it down, everything you builtI already found my niche, snitchesAin't never gonna stop me, this is itAnd I can hear my voice, *****Everyone knows I'm on fire, shit..It's the reason why these white kids buy thisThere's no more Undead, it's Nine LivesThis punk ass better go home or retire.. with his mama'Cause it's already too late to stop what I didIt hurts when I rip this mic up.. slap you upsideAnd call you my *****If you can't play the game, *****erBetter stand outside itYou ain't never gonna have no fame againBoth you and your boyfriend in bedLook at these faggots, how I beat them with just the touch of a penI could of smacked you hard, but I tapped you, *****And wrote this song insteadLike 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 nine lives, homie, I ain't dead..Chorus - Deuce
