DJ Skizz

DJ Skizz - Revenge lyrics

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Feat. Jaysaun & Ripshop

(Verse)

Downtown, area D, handcuffed in a place that I do not wanna be

Especially in the long week-end when I do not wanna see

Any trace of the judge till Monday morning

"Just tell us where the coke from!"

I ain't say a word, I ain't no pigeon, no rat, no stoolie, no bird

I don't sing, I don't talk, I don't spill, I don't leak

You cops are Bob Blacklin, I'm the IRA shit

We don't mix, we the total opposite, and I don't care

How intense the pressure get, I ain't sayn shit

Ask me bout a shootin' from last night, told them both go fuck yo mothe'

They hit me wit a flashlight, four D-cells smash my jaw

I ain't sweatin', I seen this cop act befo', so I swallow

A mouth full of blood, common detent,

And made my mind up right there, "I'm gettin' revenge"

Diddy air on Charles Street, now I'm back in the ave

Till K.O. pick me up with two sluts and a Jag

Big Chris got the intel, the cop was a fag

And he married with two sons, still dressin' in drag

Took a picture of him hangin' his man down, playn clothes

Walkin' hand in hand on Lance, down street, (now that's sweet)

And when the photos got back to his men, he blew his own brains out

We call that revenge

(Hook x2)

It's all to the death till we settle the score

Bust me, son

I guess you got what you deserve

(Verse)

See, I remember this shit, big Seattle dick, membership, she was slick

And she friend on a feminine dick, black queens shit

Count all yo dreams and get m&m chips,

I'm a three figure nigga, don't depend on riffs

Fowl! Kinda like a winter storm when it hit

Cold bitch, always with another chick like her

You neva know a fist fight and a curr

Nah, I ain't fightin' with a chick, she the type I would flirt with

I'm in this like writing the verse, I finish wid her

The shit I heard, she and Tyson were worms

She got niggas buying the firms, I see her friend,

I ain't need a line, she sellin' the firms

Nah, I'm decided it's an energy burst

A ride is an infinity, I smash her to the trinity

Believe me duke, a fifth of enety works

And that bitch find out I broke her friend back spine

Call that revenge

(Hook x2)

It's all to the death till we settle the score

Bust me, son

I guess you got what you deserve

(Verse)

Yo, I oughta just kill you, that's what I first thought

You was smiling at me and called for child support

I didn't order a daughter, I couldn't afford to abort her

It was love at first sight, from the first time that I saw her

Harvey, you're so special, but I'm no wrestler

And yo mother's such a miserable cunt, that I left her

My seed's incredible, fertilize her and let her go

We would divorce, the trifflin' hoe just won't let go

Your lung's polluted, yo pussy's diseased

Tell Jeff marry you now until you deceased

On a permanent dirt map on every location

You used fellatio with my presentation

This is my week-end, but when I come get her

And open up the car so she can come, you won't let her

Now she cryn hard, broken, stuck, watchin' the T.V.

Though you hate me wit a passion, she still wanna see me

I can't kill my kid's moms, maybe I can

Every time you kept my daughter, I made me a plan

I'm gonna find angel district tucked in the van

With a forty cal heckling stuck in my hand

I'm here, she's runnin' late, and the bitch is no show

There she go, pullin' up in four Volvos

I slit the van open at a quarter to ten

Empty the whole clip in the back

I call them revenge

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