a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

duval county - neph da menace lyrics

Loading...

–[intro]–
duval city streets where baseheads are armed for crack
sell one head, no guaranteed your comin back, it’s a wrap

word up word up. f-ckin with a demon clique
hood sh-t for the tricks who listen to this to get sick

white rappers so soft so cap, where’s your hood at
is it live as that 9 to 5, it’s a motha f-ckin wrap

i don’t want the pocket change, i want the whole cashier
best not to diss this brother , have you livin in fear

who checked the dial on my style, you couldn’t even try
f-ck round actin like a clown, get put down then you die

from the east to the west, get my ghetto children a vest
3 hots and a cots, no money, but you swear you the f-ckin best

attack on a actor for them currency factors
hear that, make their stories cut short, 3 pages into a chapter

gotta kno, be sure, grab the dough son
now we on the run, stupid f-ck tried to f-ckin blast us

tried to body cast us, but we back around on his side
40 cats swing slung on yo shorty drinkin a motha f-ckin forty

face it coward, you can’t keep up with the f-ckin demonic presence, definition of nephew word for word, is a mother f-ckin menace

put rappers in epileptic shock when they see i’m tight with my f-ckin block
our kids so gangster with a h-ll of a draco, side of a f-ckin glock

baseheads smokin they rock, jso flyin down mcduff avenue
tourists fund the drug war , thanks for coming happy havin you

my tracks make alleyways breath breath like a corpse second from death, cold like addicts skin when they smoke meth

you get amazed how i drop and sweep a club for 30 cent
paper got me on that 5th mother f-ckin element

i’m a spastic with a little dose of spice, mixing poison wit rice
crush a soundcloud rappers career, stomp em out like mice

anime lyrics can get yo f-ckin t–th ripped. french kiss my gun tip
pop pop, blam, have a fun trip

that corny -ss hoe loaded wit a 44 on another level , smokin crack wit tana mongeau and the f-ckin devil

–[chorus segment]–
-scratches- “what”
-audible- the baddest mother f-cker , back to back, when i grab that tech
-scratches- “what”
-audible- f-ggot -ss mother f-cker

–[continue]–
gun fight at your corner store, little man gon turn up da block
armed with a glock that’ll smoke you like a rock

white and blacks so segregated in other mother f-ckin places, but i’m from the project buildins, look at this money we makin

awww, next for the crooks back at moncrief, don’t take them brothers as a joke, they’ll pop you with the f-ckin heat

duval city , full of witty individuals, armed to the t–th, in the cities place i speak, we need to aid the f-ckin weak

duckin hollows during drive bys on the westside, high pikes, cop k!llers, stick up dyk-s, lay you down like traffic spikes

let the heater spark in the zone, dope dealers , still got 6 phones full of grade a c0ke

who you know ? what you tellin ? i don’t wanna be a felon. god have mercy on my soul , crack my faith like a melon

f-ck a hand cannon, what’s yo word play like ? our problems so bad we don’t wanna talk about that crime

what else be happenin in the east side of the mother f-ckin house. more insults for your mouth, career smaller then a mouse. now these rats make a bit of paper ruckus, lemme switch the chapter, set hoppin b-st-rds gon make me bust out in laughter

don’t give a f-ck how much dope u got at yo spot, how’s yo light bill lookin, u need someone to talk too when you walk ?

you kno how we kick it foreal, f-ck p-ssin da dope, p-ss that rhyme let’s make a f-ckin deal -word-

–[outro chorus]–
-outro speech-
“who do they glorify ?”
–[last segment]–
murda (x3)
in the 1st degree
murda (x3)
in the 2nd degree
murda (x3)
in the 3rd degree
murda (x3)
manslaughter
——————–

- neph da menace lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular

Loading...