Screwed Up Click - On Deadly Ground lyrics

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(feat. H.A.W.K., Mike D)

[talking:]

You on deadly ground, Boss Hogg Corleone

Alias the Black Osama, Mike D nigga

They don't like that naw-naw, they don't like that

Check game nigga uh, say uh uh

[Mike D:]

I give you dap with my right hand, never with my left hand

S.U.Cizzle, I'ma rep till the death and

Holla at my folks and, get em with my locs and

I'm a Boss Hogg man, rolling with top down

Up in the cockpit, dropping my shit

Got sixteen switches, so I'm hopping my shit

I'm a old school nigga, folding new tops down

Pulling up on the block, and knocking it to the ground

They see me balling out here, throw me a bet

Don't worry about it, you'll up it once I show you the tech

I'll either blow off your neck, fingers in your bitches

Don't sweat it lil' homie, I'll snatch it out your teeth-es

It's Don Dada, Michael Corleon

A problem you dealing with, nigga head on nigga

[talking:]

Get at me nigga, yeah it's whatever

It's the Don Corleon, I'm crazy then a motherfucker

Look close around nigga, it's the tre way or no way huh

[H.A.W.K.:]

This ain't D-Block it's me block, where niggaz got heat cocked

See cops in treetops, and put our sweets out

Hustle so vigorous, we carnivorous

And still we pray to God, to deliver us

That's why I'm thankful, although my life is painful

No matter what has happened, I will never be shameful

3rd Ward born, Dead End raised

Glocks and K's, done led to many early graves

That's why these blunts are blazed, take me back to better days

Afros and leather days, most niggaz had waves

Niggaz had better ways, hustle for new J's

But the new J's, got a few catch phrase

And when the laws raid, niggaz'll hide for days

It's like a line moment, where the cattle breeze

Up at Breeze Ways, on the lookout

And go to Blue's house, Blue pulled the bible out

Here's a survival route, that can change your life

Lose the street life, and find Jesus Christ

Before you lose your life, I know Blue was right

So I changed, and now I see the light

And now I bite mics, to satisfy my appetite

I'm gonna win this fight, and bring the hood back to life

From boys to men, to my niggaz in the Penn

I'm all in, with my niggaz from the Dead End