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Kiss Your Ass Goodbye
(专辑: After Taxes - 2005)
[Intro] D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block Ohh shit! (let's go) [Chorus: Sheek Louch] You can kiss yo' ass goodbye (D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block) La-da-da, da-da-daaaah (D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block) You can kiss yo' ass goodbye (D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block) La-da-da, da-da-daaaah [Sheek Louch] Aiyyo, this that shit that make niggaz wanna rep they clique (uh-huh) Grab their gun and diss niggaz to their dick Buck somethin, go somewhere and fuck somethin (fuck somethin) Like that frontin nigga bitch, make her suck somethin (suck somethin) Wild out, D-Block shirt inside out Hoodie on with the
all black Belushis on Niggaz yappin 'til they muh-fuckin face is torn (uh-huh) Tongue is gone (what else) three-piece suits is worn Hit y'all faggot-ass niggaz that's scared to death Talk shit, when I'm around y'all hold y'all breath (whattup Sheek?) I
make murder music, my shit bang in the
city But they want me to chill since Janet showed titty (It's too much violence now since Ja ruined 50) I
don't know no other way but to rap gritty (yeah!) Fuck that baby when I'm rich Until then where the
fuck is my thugs at up in this bitch? (let's go) [Chorus] [Styles] Whattup nigga, you cut up nigga (whattup) Shoot shit to lift the
truck up nigga (wooooooooo) D-Block, D-Block howl like a
wolf Tell your mom I
throw a
child off the
roof Give a
basshead a
hundred dollars to towel off the
Coupe (clean that up) Style on niggaz; beat somethin down we gon' pile on niggaz (get 'em) wild on niggaz {La-da-da, da-da-daaaah} That's a
lullaby for you (hear it?) Better ask your man he ready to die for you (you ready?) We comin through tearin the
block up (tear it up) We ain't gettin locked up (uh-uh) that mean we even shootin the
cops up Whattup? (Yeah nigga, two mo' times) Whattup, whattup? Now we in the
New York rhyme Better kiss that ass goodbye, when I'm passin by with plastic nines to blast your eyes, right What, nigga? [Chorus] [Sheek Louch] Aiyyo, I
talk shit how I
wanna talk, bop how I
wanna walk And you can tell that nigga dere is from New York And I
still got my South niggaz ready to squeeze I
don't need cake to see me with a
couple of G's (let's go) And I
don't need a
loan, muh'fucker I'm grown Had a
thirty-eight before I
had a
phone I
stuck niggaz up before y'all lil' niggaz started to bone This that Sheek Louch shit y'all niggaz tryin to clone Let's be real, the
average muh'fucker with a
deal probably never had a
fight (nah) no guns, none of that Niggaz know I'm right (yeah) I
say goodnight to my son Give my baby moms a
lil' cake And my moms a
lil' somethin 'fore I
go on the
run Before pussy niggaz try their hand I'll kick in the
door like "Daddy's Home" and I
ain't "Making the
Band" What y'all coward niggaz don't understand? (YEAH!) [Chorus] [Sheek] You can kiss yo' ass goodbye...
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