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Lyrics for AKickDoe by C Murder:



Artist:C Murder
No album artwork found
Album:Life Or Death
Track:AKickDoe
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Views:300
 
Lyrics:Featuring Master P UGK]
[Master P]
Yo C Murder
Nigga you woke?
Keep
your eyes on the road nigga
Pass the weed (ok)
We gon' head up interstate 10

We gon' pick up Pimp C and Bun B (that's my niggas there)
We gon' get rowdy rowdy and bout
it bout it
We gon' handle our business
We gon' smoke
We gon' make it back to
the N.O.
Cuz u know whut?
Us South niggaz don't playa hate
We got love from
the South East, West, to the Nizorth
But it's your time baby
We gon' handle our
business
And we gonna do this shit like g'z
We gonna represent the gizame
Ya
heard me?
[Pimp C]
This game fucked up
I ain't got no friends
I done
spend my last 70,000 dollars on a drop-top bienz
Ugh, and I'm a trill nigga
Down to
put my .45 to his Hillfiger
Lay it down muthafucka because I'm bustin' for mine
Take
that nine everytime and I ain't tryin' dyin'
Niggaz dyin' Port Arthur (huh nigga what?)

You Think that I'm playin? (huh nigga what?)
Bust 17 times and let 'em feel what I'm
sayin'
UGK and C-Murder
Cadillac and a Tank (Master P)
Bout to fade to
platinum
Smoke some dank and some drank
But bitch luv me when I come to your city

Serve my dick out her pussy
and bust my nuts on her titties
Ugh, it's just a
matter of time before I'm up in your house
With my mask on my face and my thang in your
mouth
Now get your mind right nigga (mind right)
and make a pimp bitch
and
never put trust in a trick ass bitch (trick ass bitch)
[chorus x4]
I'm bout ta pull
akickdoe! (ugggggggghhhhhh!)
Lay down on the flo' (flo')
Want the cheese and the
money or everybody gotta go (gotta go)
[Bun B]
They try to run up in the manger (run
up)
Now hold oon Bun B
I see me P and C in danger (danger)
Just like the
ATF, PD, and Texas Rangers
Fuckin' with me and my middle finga.
But to this shit
nigga we ain't strangers
But I Gotta bust my magnums
Gotta gage these pistols

Hand grenades, and land mines
chopper smoke bombs and missiles
Some of them
bitches whistle
Some of them bitches silent
But all them bitches handle business

All of them violent
Bout it bout it and dangerous
soldiers that wanna gang
with us
Bang with us, hang with us
get that No Limit slang with us
I came to
bust every ass in my way till it's over
so get the chip off your shoulder
feature
this
I done told yah
Hold you hostage in your own apartment complex
Nigga I
can see that you got plicked
Sit down and take a time trip
this ain't nothin' ta
sneeze at
the fear in your eyes I see
bitch where's the key's & g'z at?

[chorus x2]
[C-Murder]
Lay it down muthafucka
Everybody gotta go

Give me the loot is what I tell 'em
When I kick in the doe'
Nigga I'm mad at the
world
for my lack of havin' papers
Fuck the law and the cops
Cuz I'm down
for a caper
[Master P]
Some say we dangerous
Especially when we broke

I'm mo daily than a dope fiend fiendin' for dope
I just live for confetti
You
see I'm daily like Freddy
You see I run through your house and leave it messy like messy

[C-Murder]
I got too much choice in my head
I wanna take my own life

My last chance is a 211 (what)
But it got me thankin' twice (fuck that)
It's a
drought right now
So these drugs ain't happenin'
And if it wasn't for No Limit

there would be no money or rapping.
[Master P]
You see my boy had an
apartment full of keyz and g'z
The word on the street is his homie told his baby momma to
freeze!
You see you can't trust nobody in this dope game
keep your eyez on your
enemies
Stack some chips and get out man.
[C-Murder]
Give me a ski-mask, a 9

I'll be a down ass nigga
And watch me pull a flee-flicker
And make my cheese
get bigger
If I get caught I'm facing 25, but that don't mean shit
Cuz if I go to
jail it's gotta be better than living like this
Nigga 2 shots in the air
Cuz I ain't
bout bein' broke
And if you bout i make a move
nigga, everybody gotta go

Just some bout it niggaz from New Orleans
And Texas hooked up
C-Murder, Master P,
and UGK
Now Nigga what?
[chorus till fade
 
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