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hattori hanzo - deezy (productions) lyrics

[intro – hattori hanzo & the bride in k!ll bill vol. 1]

who is he, may i ask?
hattori hanzo
[gl-ss shatters]

[in j-panese]
what do you want with hattori hanzo?
i need j-panese steel
why do you need j-panese steel?
i have vermin to k!ll

(my boy deez¥ on the track)

[verse 1 – kuài]

you took me downtown with the boys
you let me come down in your royce
we drove around town and made noise [motor sound]
seeing these n-ggas they looking at us and we winning (skrt skrt)
back in the wraith and they looking at us and we winning
back in the city they looking at us and we winning
young n-ggas in a royce
young n-gga lost his voice
late night with the boys
late night with the boys

[verse 1 – deez¥]

late night sleeping in the studio yeah that’s how we do it
late night no sleep in the studio that’s how we do it (snooze)
room service she wants steak, shrimp yeah whatever she get it
i’m ballin’ hard, treat my shooters the way they deserve it (yeah)
she flippin’ the cake that sh-t perfect (pow)
my flow so wavy i be surfin’
we focus on money and workin’
outside them hitters they be lurkin’ (ey)
breaking your bones ’till it hurtin’ (crack)
i saw your mom that b-tch was flirtin’ (oh)
no payment that b-tch wasn’t worth it
is the end of the show call the curtain

[chorus 1 – deez¥]

i got money in the bank and them b-tches sucking
poppin molly and the xans like that sh-t ain’t nothing
driving fancy cars like that sh-t ain’t nothing
yeah, yeah yeah like is nothing

[verse 2 – kuài]

hit a l!ck then i go (ey)
back on back on the road (pow)
strap a gat in my coat (yeah)
driving coupes with the load
put a b-tch in her place
hiding stacks in the safe (stash)
f-ck a b-tch in her face
my d-ck how does it taste?

[verse 2 – deez¥]

she sucking d-ck on a regular
i got your b-tch on my cellular (brr)
she hit me up on the messenger [bing]
and she wanna grab on my credit card
f-ck that b-tch i’m spending bills
when you go outside you get chills
when i go outside you get k!lled [machine gun]

[verse 2 – kuài]

i get all that money i know
50k for a show ya
i was alone in the cold ya
counting stacks with the hoes ya
falling back on the road ya
my weed’s the bomb ya
getting caught, barry bonds ya
sippin’ dom perignan ya
aim back shoot a opp ya

[verse 2 – deez¥]

i’m spending my racks, i’m spending my racks (spending)
i don’t pay no tax, i don’t pay no tax (no tax)
f-ck all the feds, f-ck all the feds (f-ck)
that b-tch gives me head, yeah she gives me head

[chorus 2 – deez¥]

i got money in the bank and them b-tches sucking
poppin molly and the xans like that sh-t ain’t nothing
driving fancy cars like that sh-t ain’t nothing
yeah, yeah yeah like is nothing

- deezy productions lyrics

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