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lay down - da gunt lyrics

lay down lyrics
[verse 1: da gunt]
last year i trashed my car you know what? i didn’t have a scratch on me
but two days abroad and i end up like a living crash dummy
naturally, bought me an underage broad, locals laughing at me
scoffing down burger king internationally
the gunt straight up started spitting raps on these b*tches
and the fact they can’t speed english? ha! free pass for some privilege
wassup my n*ggas, the comeback was relentless
d*mn… it ain’t just the vickers that’s vicious (vicious vickers)
in all my criminal ventures and misadventures
came within inches of having my f*cking head collapsed in the hedges
they knocked my stupid ass out my skechers
caught the beating that i’ve been needing ever since i lashed out at vickers
three long days stuck in some hospital stretcher
in like the smallest f*cking bed that they could possibly measure
doc my peripheral vision’s f*cked up, doc i burst my stitches
doc please refresh the page so i can find out what my purse fetches
what’s with the laughter doc? some type of paranoid vision?
am i just hearing that in my f*cking head? what the f*ck is this?
sh*t all you had to do was f*ck this f*ggot’s sister
just look beyond my eyes doc, ya got my ass mixed up with tipster
four on one, two, two three and to the four
that’s the sound of sergio picking up t**th up from the floor

[chorus]
you want to live it up like you don’t give a f*ck
you do whatever you want, time for you to stick ’em up
you must be f*ckin’ buggin if you think you won’t get touched
now give me all your stuff you fat b*tch lay down
[verse 2: mc warski]
listen you ain’t welcome in azores or lisbon, not just
p..p..portugal, i mean anywhere this b*tch wanders
safer for you buddy if you stick to the richmond projects
obviously after they’re d..done fixing your vision sockets
dummy, did you think you were able to take my pride from me
mention my family why? to get a rise from me?
when you wave your people goodbye, leave your ego behind
or next time there’ll be two crosses right where you eyes should be
you want the fame and glory, you want to sell your story
’bout how travelled for me to my own territory
’bout how you got destroyed by a shorty nah surely
you can’t say that so suddenly it’s one against forty
you want to f*ck my sister? when you’ve covered in blisters?
how the f*ck can she see you? you’re stuck in icu
maybe she’ll visit and bring you a book that she can read you
or bring the burger king, cut it up and just force feed you

[verse 3: tyrone]
these dudes did a number on you, and i don’t mean no number two
but i bet you did when you felt the ground moving from under you
what are you stupid? you walk round like you represent the us
one punch and the memphis nuisance will make a mess in his new pants
aw dammit it hurts, somebody get this f*ggot a skirt
that’s what a b*tch would lose in a fight, never an eye always a purse
so shut your mouth with all that hollerin’ cussin and curse
’cause if they burst in and stole your life, they’d still get away with nothing of worth
coulda been way worse could have gone to the azores yo
but i’m guessing there was way more underage wh0res where the main tourists go
man even gator’s dabbing on you, shout out to the a*logs
guess all the makers drink and pills finally paid off
[chorus]
you want to live it up like you don’t give a f*ck
you do whatever you want, time for you to stick ’em up
you must be f*ckin’ buggin if you think you won’t get touched
now give me all your stuff you fat b*tch lay down
you want to live it up, like you don’t give a f*ck
you do whatever you want, time for you to stick ’em up
you must be f*ckin’ buggin if you think you won’t get touched
now give me all your stuff you fat sh*t stay down

- da gunt lyrics

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