Dead Man Boogie

(album: Cadaver - 2020)

Ain't nobody ain't nobody standing in my way now
They can get it they can get it any fucking day now
Muthafucka I'm the dead and I don't dance no more
So get to stepping if you see me get to boogie on the floor
My 357 going pop pop pop on em
You can hear it sing pop pop pop on em
Ya homie Blaze got em amazed so many ways
Still the same dead guy from back in them days

Ugh out on my turf so serene is the scene
Without all them shysty deals an' them ponzi schemes
They ain't fucking with my legend with that bull shit they selling
I smack 'em like a mob boss bitch who you telling
Deadman walking deadman boogie
Deadman got a six yo I ain't a rookie
You ain't even got a clue what it do punk bitch
Got the safety on with a empty clip ain't that some shit
Fucking with the me is senseless
Don't you know it's more then a charm and a necklace
Party an guestlist
Bitch you want reckless check me out here it go
Take everything you got an lay it on the fucking floor
Don't make me go all out an' get it bloody
Fully prepared to take ya life for that money
Ain't shit funny
The struggle is real still hustling for a meal
Caught in my path an pain ya feel

Ain't nobody ain't nobody standing in my way now
They can get it they can get it any fucking day now
Muthafucka I'm a killa and I don't dance no more
So get to stepping if you see me get to boogie on the floor
My 357 going pop pop pop on em
You can hear it sing pop pop pop on em
ABK got em amazed so many ways
Still the same warrior from back in the days

I'ma let the boogie pop every fucking body drop
Mopping up the blood on the floor from the gun shot
This warrior be steady swinging you can get it anytime or place
Fully loaded like ah clip letting loose all in yo face
When u see us coming know we gunning shit can't be discussed
Situation's kinda shady people like u we can't trust
I can see the way u slither when u hiding in the night
Put one in you right on sight this shit's way beyond ah fight
Letting loose I got the juice so don't be standing in the way
Riddle shots inside yo body hit your people wit the strays
Maniacs from the old block drive by
Me and blaze keep it on lock stay high
Handcuffed to the same scene doing time in the streets
Looking for the green east side
Mother fuckers try ta test but they coming up slow
So we here ta put the shit ta rest now boogie to the flow

Ain't nobody ain't nobody standing in my way now
They can get it they can get it any fucking day now
Muthafucka I'm the dead and I don't dance no more
So get to stepping if you see me get to boogie on the floor
My 357 going pop pop pop on em
You can hear it sing pop pop pop on em
Yo my homie Blaze got em amazed so many ways
Still the same dead guy from back in them days