Deuce - Till I Drop lyrics

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Deuce - Till I Drop

Haha, those fools are never gonna rap again

Yeah, we gonna push all you motherfuckers back

It ain't over 'till it's over, man, haha..

Revenge is like a motherfucker.. ain't it?

Chorus - Deuce:

Nine Lives

Love me or hate me, but I ain't stoppin' 'till I'm on top

I'm screamin', "Fuck the world!" like Tupac

Say my name and you might get shot

It's nine lives, motherfucker, 'till I drop

When the guns go off, they pop

We leave your body outlined in chalk

If you talk, you better learn to walk the walk

'Cause it's Nine Lives, motherfucker 'till I drop

Verse 1 - Veze:

'Tsyeeah

They call me Scante Bigante, okay I'm reloadin'

Sticks let the drum spray, damn, that flake got me loaded

Catch a standin' ovay, clap 'till you're up and open

Daddy bring the heat out, somebody leave the oven open?

Bitch, who you kiddin', we be hotter than a sun blaze

So fuckin' fly, I don't even need a runway

Blunts full of kush, I be steamin' 'till my lungs cave

Gotta gotta get paid now, fuck someday

Blocks of the chalk, spoon full of H, aye

Stay with more choppers than the motherfuckin' H has

Truth call up Deuce like, "Dude, what it do?"

Look pops for the loot, ain't no tellin' what I'll do

I.. cock, aim and shoot

HU, I see you, no ICU in the world to save you

I be all about the paper, baggin' up the yaper

On my barber shop shit, give the brick a taper

Chorus - Deuce

Verse 2 - Gadjet

You can love me or hate me, I don't give a fuck

What, you tryin' to date me? Either way, you on my nuts

But.. whatever you thinkin' won't stop this superstar

This world is mine to rape, fuck it like stupid groupie broads

Use a magnum extra large, but ooh, I'd rather do it raw

These pussy rappin' faggots sissy bastards really turn me on

And I'm gonna stick it to them, man my dick is gettin' hard

Fuck them all and I'ma prove it, while I do it like it's my job

'Cause if it is, I stick my dick up in this biz to get it off

While I'm ticklin' the clitoris by stickin' it in soft

Just to trick them, like I'm fickle, and it's possible I'm fluff

But my dick is quick to switch the brick and give it to them rough

I'm a sick and twisted son of a bitch, no disrespect to Mom

But she gave birth to a kid way worse than Dahmer, Bin Laden, or Saddam

Persistent, I'm a sadistic killer, ready to unibomb

Gadjet, if faggots want static, tell they asses to bring it on

Chorus - Deuce

Verse 3 - Deuce:

I spew hate in every direction I spit

I'm tearin' it down, everything you built

I already found my niche, snitches

Ain't never gonna stop me, this is it

And I can hear my voice, bitch

Everyone knows I'm on fire, shit..

It's the reason why these white kids buy this

There's no more Undead, it's Nine Lives

This punk ass better go home or retire.. with his mama

'Cause it's already too late to stop what I did

It hurts when I rip this mic up.. slap you upside

And call you my bitch

If you can't play the game, fucker

Better stand outside it

You ain't never gonna have no fame again

Both you and your boyfriend in bed

Look at these faggots, how I beat them with just the touch of a pen

I could of smacked you hard, but I tapped you, bitch

And wrote this song instead

Like I said in Story of a Snitch, we are not best friends..

I almost flew over the cuckoo's nest..

I had to get shit off my chest..

You tried to push my ass off the edge..

But I got nine lives, homie, I ain't dead..

Chorus - Deuce