Текст песни Six Foe Dippin - Rvhm3n , y0damane
Creepin'
down
the
back
street
on
D's
I
got
my
Glock
cocked
'cause
niggas
want
these
No
soon
as
I
said
it,
seems
I
got
sweated
By
some
nigga
with
a
TEC-9
tryin'
to
take
mine
You
wanna
make
noise?
Make
noise
I
make
a
phone
call,
my
niggas
comin'
like
the
Gotti
boys
Bodies
bein'
found
on
Greenleaf
With
their
fuckin'
heads
cut
off,
motherfucker,
I'm
Dre
So
listen
to
the
play-by-play,
day-by-day
Rollin'
in
my
four
with
16
switches
And
got
sounds
for
the
bitches
Clockin'
all
the
riches,
got
the
hollow
points
for
the
snitches
So
won't
you
just
walk
on
by?
'Cause
I'm
too
hard
to
lift
And
no,
this
ain't
Aerosmith
It's
the
motherfuckin'
D-R-E
from
the
CPT
On
a
rhymin'
spree,
a
straight
G
1 Cause & Effect Due To My Manipulative Ways
2 May Death Choose Your Faith
3 My Heart Will Be For You But Not For Many
4 Blade Across My Neck As I Suffer While Sober (feat. Darskuu)
5 Ghetto Demonstration
6 Six Foe Dippin
7 Mythical Tales From Tha Psycho
8 Twas The Death Of Two Lovers As Crow Heads Turn
9 Around A Noose Is Where My Neck Will Break
10 My Forever Haven Exodus
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