I'm Gonna Smoke Him-Macdonald Duck Eclair

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TXT I'm Gonna Smoke Him-Macdonald Duck Eclair 文本歌词

I'm Gonna Smoke Him (Album Version) (explicit) - Donald D.
In the street blood is spilled
My sniper skills make me lethal and ill
The bang lady son
From the ceiling I watch your body hang
This is the payback my trigger I pull back
Your cap is peeled back for givin' me feedback
I want the loot you got the loot gimme the loot
I won't hesitate to f**kin' shoot
Night stalker I talk street slang
F**k that sh*t I don't play no games
No remorse my mind's on psycho
Watch me flow on the angry tempo
Load the clip let's take a trip
You tried to flip my blade terminated his lips
Sucka that's why you're tossed up
For tryin' to double cross the boss up
I move in silence
In a world that contains much much violence
Sex and drugs hoods and thugs
F.B.I. got my damn phone bugged
I'm gonna smoke him
Yeah let's buck 'em down
I'm gonna smoke him
Yeah let's buck 'em down
I'm gonna smoke him
Yeah let's buck 'em down
I'm gonna smoke him
Yeah
Twelve o'clock me and my posse hangs out
Niggaz act a fool now bullets rang out
I duck for cover cause with bullets you can not reason
To catch a body it's the season
Niggaz still bustin' cops cold rush in
I'm fussin' but my cussin' don't mean jack nothin'
No arrest was made there was no homicide
So the pigs in blue start to drive
Inner city blues is nothin' new
We go to the store to buy some brew
On the pavement I pour some ale
For my homies who died my homies in jail
Skins skins with sex to lend
Stood out y'all like a shark's fin
Uhh a cutie with a weave to her booty
Shakes her rump to the funk that car system pumps
She wants to sex me up sex me down
I smack it and I flip it and I dick her down
Check it now she wanna play footsy
But I want the loot and she's just p**sy
From the window I see the police
They want me to rot in the belly of the beast
You wanna cuff me come and get me
My glock is cocked it has a temper sh*t G
I'm gonna smoke him
Yeah let's buck 'em down
I'm gonna smoke him
Yeah let's buck 'em down
I'm gonna smoke him
Yeah let's buck 'em down
I'm gonna smoke him
Yeah let's buck 'em down
Shotgun blast he died real fast
In the ghetto back alley he lays in trash
He didn't know so I had to buck him
I thought he was your man
Yo ni**a
F**k him
Police sirens let's make a move
Criminal smooth pimp daddy cool
Eyes on my jewels I pull out my toolie
Meet your maker you no good stoolie
Damn
I smell police creepin'
Damn
Even when Donald D sleepin'
Say hello to my little friend
The desert eagle adios amigo
Gangsta chronicle you read the articles
Raise it to the neck I'm wet from the sweat
Vigilante servin' 'em death blows
A sinister call rips away the jaw
Decapitated by the guillotine
The aftermath a bloodbath scene
Beware of the looter
The syndicate sniper I'm the sharpshooter
I'm gonna smoke him
Yeah let's buck 'em down
I'm gonna smoke him
Yeah let's buck 'em down
I'm gonna smoke him
Yeah let's buck 'em down
I'm gonna smoke him
Yeah let's buck 'em down
I'm gonna smoke him
Yeah let's buck 'em down
I'm gonna smoke him
Yeah let's buck 'em down
I'm gonna smoke him
Yeah let's buck 'em down
I'm gonna smoke him
Yeah let's buck 'em down
C'mon huh
C'mon yeah