Deuce

Deuce - Don't Approach Me lyrics

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his is for you fags, when you ride

Don't approach me

This is for you fucks, when you die

Don't approach me

Go on, run your mouth, where you hide

Don't approach me

You're lookin' like a bitch

You're a coward,

You ain't shit!

You feel the fuckin' flame in my heart, yep, yep

Knock 'em bellies, got me evil, so evil

So weak, but so strong

A lady named Sigh's got my secrets, my spirit

And you gonna have to kill her to defeat me

Yeah, give me one, give me two, three, four, five shots

When I'm rollin' in the Benz with The Truth, pop, pop!

A shotgun in the back, yeah it's loaded, yeah it's cocked

Hollywood! Throw your hands up! Where you at!

I ain't got no fuckin' ice on my fingers,

Just ten broken bones on your throat so you ain't breathin'

Yeah, you know where I live, you're a bitch, you got shit

Take your best shot, on the west side, I got nine lives!

Try to see through my eyes, no you can't, nope

Watch my pearly whites shine, while I laugh

You better catch me in the club fallin' down

Don't need a knife to take you one life!

This is for you fags, when you ride

Don't approach me

This is for you fucks, when you die

Don't approach me

Go on, run your mouth, where you hide

Don't approach me

You're lookin' like a bitch

You're a coward,

You ain't shit!

This is for you fags, when you ride

Don't approach me

This is for you fucks, when you die

Don't approach me

Go on, run your mouth, where you hide

Don't approach me

You're lookin' like a bitch

You're a coward,

You ain't shit!

Just remember, I ain't stoppin' for nothin'

Made it for nothin', do somethin'

Feel the bass pop, when it's thumpin

I see you hidin' and runnin'

You know it's

Judgment Day, keep on runnin'

You hear my shit when it's bumpin'

And pray to God I ain't comin'

I bleed a little bit of me when I speak

I'm speakin' to my enemies

Ain't no heroes in this life of mine

Ain't no fuckin' wrong!

That be rainin' how I feel inside

You gonna fuckin' hear me when I speak, and when I'm heated

Heated like a nine milimeter!

There ain't no fuckin' pictures here left to paint, homie!

Except for the portrait of Mrs. Blow Me!

I can joke, if you wanna joke, we can go!

Till the throat, till you're bleedin' on your hardwood flo!

No matter the place, no matter the time, no matter the race

I'm leadin', you hatin' me, 'cause there ain't no changin' me

I'm the whitest of the white, the rawest of the raw

I'm laughin' on the inside screamin' 'Fuck you all! '

Better come and change my shit, bitch!

So twenty-three attorney generals can suck my dick!

While I'm sittin' in the back of a black and white vick,

Chained up, and I still don't give a shit!

This is for you fags, when you ride

Don't approach me

This is for you fucks, when you die

Don't approach me

Go on, run your mouth, where you hide

Don't approach me

You're lookin' like a bitch

You're a coward,

You ain't shit!

This is for you fags, when you ride

Don't approach me

This is for you fucks, when you die

Don't approach me

Go on, run your mouth, where you hide

Don't approach me

You're lookin' like a bitch

You're a coward,

You ain't shit!

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