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City Morgue

V12 (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

 

V12 (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

(album: City Morgue Vol. 2: As Good As Dead - 2019)


Uh, Sleez
Streets aren't meant for everybody
Uh, Sleez, Sleez, ayy, uh, uh
Mula!

It go ching-ching (Sleezy), and my wrist so bling-bling (Splash)
And my bitches ling-ling (Slide), and she lick my ding ling (Sleezy)
Snatching like Bruce Springsteen (Mula!), bullets they go ding-ding (Boom)
Your body, it go bing-bing (Boom), on my way to Sing-Sing (Boom)
It go, it go "Skrrt, skrrt" (Skrrt), it go, it go "Skrrt, skrrt" (Skrrt)
Hit me on the chirp-chirp (Brr) if you want that work-work (Work)
It go, it go "Skrrt, skrrt" (Skrrt), it go, it go "Skrrt, skrrt" (Skrrt)
Hit me on the chirp-chirp (Brr) if you want that work-work (Mula!)

Row, row, row your boat down the bloody river (Sleezy)
I got boat loads of coke, dope, I'm a money-getter (Work)
You is broke, as a joke, nah, you a funny nigga (Fuck outta here)
I'm the chrome-clapper, bolt shot when the dummies hit ya (Boom boom)
Nigga, you's a Pop-Tart (Fuck outta here), you ain't let your Glock spark (No-no)
You ain't ever chop hard (Work), or ran from a cop car (Fuck outta here)
Two adderals got Sleezy with the lockjaw (Work)
Hopping out the Beamie, I'ma hit 'em with the chop saw (Boom boom)
All you see is pale horses (Skrrt), guns like the Air Force's (Boom)
Know they upside down, every time I wear a cross (Boom boom)
All you see is pale horses (Skrrt), guns like the Air Force's (Boom)
Know they upside down, every time I wear a cross (Boom boom)

It go ching-ching (Sleezy), and my wrist so bling-bling (Splash)
And my bitches ling-ling (Slide), and she lick my ding ling (Sleezy)
Snatching like Bruce Springsteen (Mula!), bullets they go ding-ding (Boom)
Your body, it go bing-bing (Boom), on my way to Sing-Sing (Boom)
It go, it go "Skrrt, skrrt" (Skrrt), it go, it go "Skrrt, skrrt" (Skrrt)
Hit me on the chirp-chirp (Brr) if you want that work-work (Work)
It go, it go "Skrrt, skrrt" (Skrrt), it go, it go "Skrrt, skrrt" (Skrrt)
Hit me on the chirp-chirp (Brr) if you want that work-work (Mula!)

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