paroles de chanson Final Destination - Lee Drilly
94Gz,
no
Gz
like
these,
you
heard?
Jack
B's,
we
jack
bigger
B's
Drop
my
shit,
we
gon'
let
it
squeeze
Gang,
gang,
gang
Drilly,
gang,
gang
Drilly,
drilly,
gang
He
on
the
internet
talkin'
facts
(facts)
Catch
him
in
person,
he
more
than
fast
(he
runnin')
Jaydee,
mind
your
business
before
we
clap
Next
time
he
say,
"Drilly",
we
on
his
ass
(We
gon'
beat
em)
But
he
said
it
again
Take
a
trip
to
Brooklyn,
now
it's
time
to
bend
(OMBk)
Look
at
this
dumb
nigga
losin'
friends
How
he
worried
about
us?
Go
get
back
for
your
mans
(go
get
back)
So
you
jackin'
JetK
'cause
you
linked
wit'
the
opps?
(huh)
Yeah,
they
told
y'all
we
soft,
but
did
y'all
get
the
drop?
How
they
mans
died
and
they
still
ain't
spin
blocks
(spin
blocks,
spin
blocks,
spin
blocks)
They
been
losin'
niggas
since
Shoot
or
get
Shot
Now
it's
time
to
put
O
to
the
O
to
the
test
(like)
Like,
Noah
got
stomped
in
the
'jects
And
Yellow
got
shot
in
his
neck
(boomed
Him)
Sha
lucky
he
ain't
get
hit
in
his
chest
RB
made
it,
should've
been
his
head
Got
my
bloods
to
my
right
and
my
Gz
to
the
left
I
ain't
disrespectin'
but
just
need
to
mention
Y'all
the
reason
for
BDiddy
death
(on
Bro)
Look
how
far
we
done
come
man
this
shit
a
blessing
But
the
haters
gon'
hate
so
we
keep
a
weapon
(got
mine)
Usually
got
a
.9
but
today
the
westen'
If
I
up
then
it's
up,
you
gon'
die
in
seconds
(you
done)
Just
copped
a
new
chop
and
it
need
some
testin'
So
when
you
get
in
this
shit,
ain't
no
second
guessin'
Put
my
deads
in
a
song,
you
gon'
learn
a
lesson
You
gon'
be
wit'
yo'
deads,
makin'
songs
in
heaven
Make
that
boy
disappear
like
it's
magic
Drillys
aren't
calm,
we
scorin'
the
basket
(scorin')
Lil'
Locc
got
put
in
a
casket
Spinned
wit'
a
knife
and
that
nigga
got
blasted
(stupid)
And
Tiebout
did
bad,
Fordham
Road
EJ
kept
runnin'
'til
he
got
home
Niggas
had
Jalil
in
Amanda
crib
Jaheim
got
boomed
for
a
fuckin'
bitch
(he
stupid)
We
ain't
beefin'
wit'
Blicky,
that
boy
a
snitch
Rico
got
hit
in
his
leg
and
shit
Yeah,
we
had
Lil'
Tut
in
the
chicken
spot
Spinned
ten
minutes
later
so
we
can
flock
Seen
Jahlik
in
Fordhamn,
he
did
the
race
(he
ran)
Had
gang
on
his
ass,
he
picked
up
the
pace
(facts)
Called
Wock,
almost
took
off
his
fuckin'
face
Davion-
He
on
the
internet
talkin'
facts
Catch
him
in
person,
he
more
than
fast
(fast)
Jaydee,
mind
your
business
before
we
clap
(beat
em)
Next
time
he
say,
"Drilly",
we
on
his
ass
(beat
em)
But
he
said
it
again
Take
a
trip
to
Brooklyn,
now
it's
time
to
bend
(OMBk)
Look
at
this
dumb
nigga
losin'
friends
How
he
worried
about
us?
go
get
back
for
your
mans
So
you
jackin'
JetK
'cause
you
linked
wit'
the
opps?
(huh)
Yeah,
they
told
y'all
we
soft,
but
did
y'all
get
the
drop?
How
they
mans
died
and
they
still
ain't
spin
blocks
(Spin
blocks,
spin
blocks,
spin
blocks)
They
been
losin'
niggas
since
Shoot
or
get
Shot
(All
O
shot)
Milly
Wop
got
beat
in
his
fuckin'
head
I'on
know
how
he
livin'
when
he
should
be
dead
'Bout
to
spin
on
the
courts
when
we
hitting
Webb
Move
tact
on
they
block
and
we
made
a
mess
Robbed
a
bank
on
the
Rey,
we
spinned
that
the
best
(on
bro)
And
Briscoe
got
yellow
tape
to
his
death
Heard
Gwapo
got
beat
when
we
spinned
the
west
(We
beat
em)
And
Merkie
got
beat
out
his
fucking
flesh
(on
gang)
Noah
brains
got
stomped
on
his
fuckin'
head
(stupid)
Can't
forget
about
Marky,
no,
he
got
left
My
niggas
had
Sha
on
the
run
Shoot
or
get
Shot
but
we
got
all
the
guns
(like
what?)
Nigga
Boomer
should've
boomed
it
Now
it's
Boomer
in
this
blunt
(Boomer)
Can't
cap
'cause
we
got
it
on
video
Flip
an
O
and
I
bet
my
whole
city
know
Don't
talk
about
Gotti,
you
know
he
froze
Who
the
fuck
is
Wan
Billy?
Nobody
know
And
when
Patek
got
beat,
he
was
scared
as
shit
Ain't
get
back,
bro
soft,
now
we
hearin'
it
(uh
huh)
Had
'em
shaken
when
I
spinned
though
Merrien
'Nother
nigga
got
trapped
in
Amanda
crib
(on
gang)
Spin
the
S
and
we
did
what
we
posted
(facts)
Boy
Tank
got
shot
in
his
vocals
(he
dead)
I
ain't
swinging
deadys
Just
up'd
and
I
bust,
aim
above
the
belly
(on
gang)
Don't
go
out
like
James
'cause
this
shit
get
deadly
Better
look
both
ways
'fore
you
leave
the
deli
Like,
like,
and
we
smokin'
Benji
Spin
through
this
side
and
it's
getting
heavy
(gang)
Smoke
Pooch
on
they
block
while
we
in
the
telly
(what)
And
I
don't
rob
bikes,
I
can't
go
out,
like,
like,
like
Every
beef
we
done
had,
we
done
won
(on
bro)
And
it's
still
free
pun
Talk
on
my
gang
now
we
on
the
hunt
Catch
an
opp
and
he's
done
(he
dead)
Let's
talk
about
Nieco,
you
know
that
nigga
dumb
We
just
smoke
him
for
fun
I
know
an
opp
that
went
out
wit'
his
gun
(Jacob)
He
should've
run
(stupid)
And
they
know
I'm
on
timing
I
be
doin'
shit
my
way
Spinnin'
opp
blocks
from
Friday-to-Friday
(on
bro)
So
don't
come
at
me
sideways
Niggas
talkin'
on
bro
but
won't
say
it
to
my
face
'Cause
we
uppin'
the
crime
rate
Catch
a
Locc,
beat
a
locc
Niggas
know
that
I'm
Die
Rey
You
know
how
I
play
He
on
the
internet
talkin'
facts
Catch
him
in
person,
he
more
than
fast
Jaydee,
mind
your
business
before
we
clap
Next
time
he
say,
"Drilly",
we
on
his
ass
(We
gon'
beat
em)
But
he
said
it
again,
take
a
trip
to
Brooklyn,
now
it's
time
to
bend
Look
at
this
dumb
nigga
losin'
friends
How
he
worried
about
us?
go
get
back
for
your
mans
(Go
get
back)
So
you
jackin'
JetK
'cause
you
linked
wit'
the
opps?
(huh)
Yeah,
they
told
y'all
we
soft,
but
did
y'all
get
the
drop?
How
they
mans
died
and
they
still
ain't
spin
blocks
(spin
blocks,
spin
blocks,
spin
blocks)
They
been
losin'
niggas
since
Shoot
or
get
Shot
Gang,
gang-gang-gang
It's
that
Lee
Dilly
nigga
Drive
'fore
I'm
upping
the
nine
ya
heard
Free
Diff
Hound,
free
Pong
Hound,
free
Thresh
Hound
ya
heard?
Free
Spazz,
free
Shama,
free
the
gang
ya
heard
Free
Bobby,
free
Tru
Free
Edai,
free
TMac
ya
heard?
Free
Swift
Drilly
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