Duck Down
(专辑: Thug Mentality - 2018)
[The Notorious B.I.G. & Trick Daddy:] Mac-11 's cocked back, niggas better duck down (Duck duck down echoing) Mac-11 's cocked back, niggas better duck down (Duck duck down echoing) Ni, Ni, Ni, Nigga we don't fuck 'round Nigga, we don't fuck 'round (Duck duck down echoing) Mac-11 's cocked back, niggas better duck down (Duck duck down echoing) [Trick Daddy:] If he don't know, y'all better let'em know My niggas got footies [?] If they bring'em out they gon let'em know Imagine thirty-six rounds plus thirty-six more Counting his head, chest, car doors that's seventy-two fucking holes And If his homies act up, that's what the
Mac for They get one running shot and then after that fire (shut up) If ya riding with'em, fuck nigga, ya dying with'em You can run and hide but in a
matter of time, oh I'll get'em On the
first site of'em, I'll put that light on'em And every red dot gon' turn'em into bloodclots First it's gon' be heavy bleeding And then his eyes gon' roll to the
back of his head, pulse weak and barley breathing Ain't no hollering "Red Rock" (ain't no hollering' Red Rock) You done already used up yo wish, bitch, all you get is headshots (bow) So when the
Mac sound niggas better duck down I'm from Dade County Nigga, we don't fuck 'round [The Notorious B.I.G. & Trick Daddy:] Mac-11 's cocked back, niggas better duck down (Duck duck down echoing) Mac-11 's cocked back, niggas better duck down (Duck duck down echoing) Ni, Ni, Ni, Nigga we don't fuck 'round Nigga, we don't fuck 'round (Duck duck down echoing) Mac-11 's cocked back, niggas better duck down (Duck duck down echoing) [Plies:] I'm talking four goons, hanging out of four windows With four choppas going off all at one niggas (brrrrrrrrrr) With fifty shots a
piece if we don't kill ya, God was with cha So, when you hear that (toot, toot, toot echoing) mean it's official And down here it ain't money, choppas the
made Mitchell The
streets the
wrong place to hang got that thang with'cha The
only choppas I
buy the
ones with soft triggas So, when I
squeeze that mothafucka, I
know I'm gon' hit cha So, if ya money ain't right, ya better keep ya mouth closed 'Cause when ya beef in these streets ya trap gotta close So, where we see yo pussy ass at we letting it go Trash bags over the
choppas so no shells hit the
floor You ain't got to be here to see, but I'll bet you hear 'bout it Four niggas ski'ed up in all black straight wilding Them niggas let down them windows down then choppas went to hollering Them niggas road off busting and left [?] [The Notorious B.I.G. & Trick Daddy:] Mac-11 's cocked back, niggas better duck down (Duck, duck, duck, duck, duck, duck down) Mac-11 's cocked back, niggas better duck down (Duck, duck, duck, duck, duck, duck down) Ni, Ni, Ni, Nigga we don't fuck 'round Nigga we don't fuck 'round (Duck, duck, duck, duck, duck, duck down) [The Notorious B.I.G.:] Mothafuckers thought I
slipped, right? (Right) You didn't know the
extra clips on my hip, right? (Right) Ricochet off the
vertebrae, dead splat (dead splat) Now starts the
cardiac arrest, where's ya vest You forgot, now you slowly drop 'cause ya heart stop beating Ya bitch ass crew is retreating Niggas left you, fuck up passed out, with cha ass out Pockets ran through stripped with ya brains bashed out [Trick Daddy:] Tell me have you ever seen (have you ever seen) Less bone fragments or remains of a
man that's been slain By one of them thangs (by one of them thangs) Laying way ten feet away from his brains (brains) Holding his kidney and his hands Pissed and shitted all in his pants (all in his pants) Laying there dead in his own blood (in his own blood) Now I
can't even explain how big the
hole in his head was Gon' head and yellow tape it (yellow tape it) Quarantine the
scene (Nobody leaves) Nobody leaves until they mark all the
shell cases Mac-11 's cocked back, niggas better duck down (Duck, duck, duck, duck, duck, duck down) Mac-11 's cocked back, niggas better duck down (Duck, duck, duck, duck, duck, duck down) Ni, Ni, Ni, Nigga we don't fuck 'round Nigga we don't fuck 'round (Duck, duck, duck, duck, duck, duck down)