I’m Deadly

Lyrics
[Intro] Nobody on dry land, hehe Nobody on dry land can fade these motherfuckin' lyrics So now I'm 'bout to prove it to y'all niggas [Verse 1] You know I'm quick to get all up in yo' ass like tight jeans Me and Cannibal Lector, eatin' liver and feather beans You see my humble tonations leaves you sprung So in order to escape reality I dipped acid on my tongue And I swear I just saw the fuckin' ghost of Jeffrey Dahmer Askin' my mama why these niggas keep bitin' me like piranha I wanna take the gauge and go BOW! Like I'm Nirvana With the chronic, only thing that calms me down is marijuana Don't need to think of joinin' this clique, bitch, that's final Fuck all you mothеrfuckers that tried to get rid of vinyl So whoеver fuck with my DJ turntables die Leadin' ass with a speech impediment, like Cable Guy Click! I turn you on and off like light switches Bitches be thinkin' they can come up like Robin Givens off my riches That'll leave that ass walkin' like Fred G, ass spreaded When they asked her who fucked her the best, she said me! I'm deadly... [Hook] Why they bitin' me mama? Why they bitin' me mama? "'Cause son you the shit!" Why they bitin' me mama? Why they bitin' me mama? Why they bitin' me mama? "'Cause son you the shit!" Why they bitin' me mama? Why they bitin' me mama? Why they bitin' me mama? "'Cause son you the shit!" Why they bitin' me mama? Why they bitin' me mama? Why they bitin' me mama? "'Cause son you the shit!" [Verse 2] Nonsensical MC's, we dealin' with this I leave you perfectly still, and spiritless Nigga my lyrics hits like a rattler (Chk-a-chk), 'cause I rattle ya Your mama came to our dinner, found your body when I battled ya Tote your shit when we start, but you'll lose like sho-nup 'Cause Bullet Leroy, hold you down like handcuffs when I bust I'm watchin' closely, 'cause some niggas I just don't trust 'Cause every word is valuable like fuckin' elephant tusks I'm cold hearted, when it come to my cabbage and neighbourhood He get to load my shit up, when somethin' made to the goods And now I bang, Do-Lo Ga-dang, Do-life and beyond Like Sadaam I'm plottin' to drop bombs, it ain't no secret Keep it real, or get the fuck up out You think you mashin' or blastin' on my enemy Cuss 'em low, and then we smashin' Then I disappear, in the clear, 'cause y'all ain't ready Cut 'em up like machetes, from my fetti, you gon' respect me 'Cause I'm deadly... [Hook] Why they bitin' me mama? Why they bitin' me mama? "'Cause son, you the shit!" Why they bitin' me mama? Why they bitin' me mama? Why they bitin' me mama? "'Cause son, you the shit!" Why they bitin' me mama? Why they bitin' me mama? Why they bitin' me mama? "'Cause son, you the shit!" Why they bitin' me mama? Why they bitin' me mama? Why they bitin' me mama? "'Cause son, you the shit!" [Verse 3] I'm warnin' ya, don't get caught up and make us split yo' eye Too many gangstas in this world for this here shit to die We bang for life, never secondary, you temporary Four oceans and seven seas, can you fuck with these? I'd rather squab', but sometimes it ain't even an option You reach for yours, I reach for mines, niggas start poppin' Droppin' any motherfucker that ever thought he could fade it To the end we Do-Lo Gang related Come along, and if you ain't down, eventually you get exposed Then you be floatin' in the river, with no fingers and toes Filled with bullet loco holes, transformin' on your people like Your path pole, nigga you gots to roll Unless you wanna get rolled on, for fuckin' with me Hittin' your fingers like Danny Glover, you can't hold on to the tree Jayo Felony, I'm about to lock it down, I guarantee By showin' these motherfuckers, I'm deadly... [Hook] Why they bitin' me mama? Why they bitin' me mama? Why they bitin' me mama? "'Cause son, you the shit!" Why they bitin' me mama? Why they bitin' me mama? Why they bitin' me mama? "'Cause son, you the shit!" Why they bitin' me mama? Why they bitin' me mama? Why they bitin' me mama? "'Cause son, you the shit!" Why they bitin' me mama? Why they bitin' me mama? Why they bitin' me mama? "'Cause son, you the shit!"
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Credits
- Writers
- Jayo Felony
- E-A-Ski
- CMT