Deadly - Fire In The Booth lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

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Listen, it's that time

Boom

Hear me out, look

(Verse)

I was young, tryna war guys

Big mans from ? offerin' me four .5s

I wasn't even shook to bus it

I was shook cuz somethin' happen to witnessin' and hearin'

All this was lookin' fo' me

Twenty left me with that first shawty

Then man caught the baby then mine couldn't burst properly

And then I had the aid to send police and decide

That's heard to their fam, FEDS could have found it

Only had three shells in it

If brothers talk shit about the sticks, come around and wreck hell with it

Had it on me like I'm tryna go to jail with it

? back and forth like we're lickin' cells with it

Early years went by and we upgraded

Star Nina in the camp, they was there to play with

Nina with the beemers is what we see

Is self raised at age 17, young brother he was only savin'

We was neva double u's, we went anywhere with Pete when we come through

I'm with that team that will bunute

So when it's beef we ain't no geeks we gonna run to it

Real niggas only, my dreams come true

My day 1's is still here and we gun through

We got the game in our palm like it's one fruit

Take a bite, man, it's eatin' from this long fruit

Hear me out, yo

That backroot trimbler can rob ya thin

Call em batsi in em corners like we are the stick

There's no keys, man push buttons to start the thing

I pull up with a big grin while I dry ya thin

Don't tell me bout the mayhem with the man

That's my code E, craves one thing, we was patnas in

More the time I'm in the dingers when I power them

Holster and that kickback will depart yo limb

Now we run that music and we rather big

If more stuck with em, I coulda went far with them

Combo kids, we don't hesitate to start the thing

We was mandatory, down-lows like ya javascript

The apple don't fall far from the tree

That's where I find myself doin' things that my father did

I'm on a mission, come with me and be part of it

Bang, put me in that booth, I'm an arsenist

Yo, I'm on some real shit

I'm from the roads so I have to learn real quick

Jam on a puff B, show me utta pill shot

Run up in the books and have the shinny thing reeled in

Harvest for life, run my scrub up in yo buildin'

I done ? went gym, shoulders got real big

Came out, made a CD so you could feel this

My side of the fence, go and cop the real shit

New music? This ain't no try and get a deal shit

This thing will make Charlie Sluff earn a real shit

This shit will make ya gyal see that you're a &*()

And buy yoself ? so you can see some realness

Yo, it is known how I'm rollin'

Ten gun shot for anything I don't condonin'

F fo' the team, come forth the sun stolen

Left a snitch torso with a load of arms in

I turn the place moody when I'm strollin'

If you see me walk in front of you, know I'm holdin'

And I'mma aim a pig's nose at ya doorman

Say the wrong thing, I'm gonna leave ya mind open