Dying With Your Boots On-Scarface
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TXT Dying With Your Boots On-Scarface 文本歌词
Trouble seems to catch a motherf**ker with his cards down
Gotta keep my drawers up sh*t's getting hard now
These motherf**king cops be planting sh*t on these niggas
Simply because these niggas got bank accounts that's bigger
I just can't get no peace from you motherf**king rollers
Every time I pull my Benz-o out you pull me over
I'm sick of motherf**kers who be jocking Whitey's coattails
Blacker than a motherf**ker sweat me 'bout my d**e-sales
Niggas just take your cut and get your a** up out my face
The only thing you probably get from me is a cock-sucking pistol case
Unless you plan on planting a lil' something in my sh*t
Just because you ain't got sh*t b**ch
Give 'em a badge and a trigger and that makes 'em figure
That they can f**k with a million dollar ni**a
They got you mixed up fixed up at the Segas shooking Indo
Getting f**ked up in the gank-hole
The only way you'll whip that motherf**ker
Is when you whip that motherf**ker
And we choke the motherf**ker
(Man f**k that motherf**ker)
So when you hear my song and wanna get it on
You better come prepared motherf**ker
You dying wit'cha boots on
(Put ya foot in my shoe and let me try on your boots)
Dying wit'cha boots on
(Put ya foot in my shoe and let me try on your boots)
Yeah
Do you know how many years you're facing inside
25 to life and that's on the real
So you better snitch on your partner
F**k that it was Brad Dawg I ain't going out by myself
Niggas getting caught doing time so they snitching
They picking niggas up on a funky a** suspicion
We'll be going down for some questioning we think
And end up getting hit with the f**king kitchen sink
Racketeer and laundering Kingpin wondering
If they got some unsolved murders then give him some of them
Just because we're niggas and they figure we're no smarter
We'll sell each other out and start ratting on our partners
They start bringing up sh*t that happened back in '85
And then comes the largest jury b**ch they f**king time
You might as well play the state 'cause you gon' do day for day
And selling out your homeboys ain't the sh*t
'Cause y'all gonna have to die in this b**ch b**ch
Lobbing wit'cha white suits on
And dying wit'cha motherf**king boots on
(Put ya foot in my shoe and let me try on your boots)
(Put ya foot in my shoe and let me try on your boots)
(Put ya foot in my shoe and let me try on your boots)
(Put ya foot in my shoe and let me try on your boots)
