Gudda Gudda

Gudda Gudda - The Dungeon lyrics

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Lil' Twist:<br />

Uh<br />

Lil'Twist a monster, now watch me get 'em<br />

Why they try my flows on when they can't fit 'em<br />

Got my shoes from overseas, when they can't get 'em<br />

These young rappers like toddlers, watch me babysit 'em<br />

It's Mr. Twizzy F., and I'm right here<br />

Draped in right gear, this is Young Money, yeah<br />

I got these rapers scared of me, I'm the right fear<br />

Now their girls asking for me, tell they girls I'm right here (like)<br />

Why, kuz I'm a Young Money youngin'<br />

Name one way's that Young Money's not runnin'<br />

Ha, and we the shh, no plungin'<br />

And I came to welcome y'all to Young Money's Dungeon<br />

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Tyga:<br />

Raagh<br />

Turn your face off when you fuckin' look at muah<br />

Send that Ray Charles to ya, make your vision fall<br />

Hell calls, kuz y'all niggaz ain't trustin' the god<br />

Put arrows on ya head, no water dog<br />

I'm a cough, spittin' god when Young Money bomb<br />

Fuck your walls, bitch I'm raw with this condom on<br />

Ready, get set, get marks, pistol drawn<br />

Start the red liner, log, fire on<br />

Picture me pawn, knockin' brochures door-to-door<br />

I live on the floor, outside, you couldn't see the floor<br />

At this elevation, elevator, reach the lord<br />

Young Money, fuck these other niggaz do it for<br />

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Jae Millz:<br />

Huge appetite (yes) fuck a half a bite<br />

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I need that whole pie, dough, and cheese but you could have a slice<br />

Nigga, I shut the stage down and smash the mic<br />

Plus I kill after parties, I call 'em after lifes<br />

To the rap game, Millz don't make classics<br />

And I don't write songs, bitch, I create caskets<br />

Who want a dirtnap (who) your grim reaper is here<br />

I compose funerals for you niggaz careers<br />

Y-your girl said my third leg was super long<br />

She gotta lift weights with her tongue, her mouth super strong<br />

Heatin' pad jaws, her mouth super warm<br />

But right after I'm skatin' like I'm boardin' with some supers on<br />

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Gudda Gudda:<br />

Ugh<br />

Semi-automatic arsenal<br />

Will slaughter you and turn every part of you to particles<br />

Pain is what I ordered you, run is what you oughta do<br />

I tear the house down, evict niggaz like the mortgage do<br />

You niggaz gon' bother who, I come from the hardest zoo<br />

New Orleans, Murder Capital, that's where a heart is grew<br />

Yeah, I beat the track like a mad man<br />

Kuz these niggaz is garbage, put these niggaz in a trashcan<br />

I'm the one-man band and I'm marching while I'm laughin'<br />

Drag these bitches off my stage kuz yes, I am the Sandman<br />

Gudda Gudda, chain got boo-koo colors like Toucan Sam<br />

Reach and you will be an amputee, cut off yo' damn hand

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