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letra de lock'em n da trunk (original) - dj zirk

[chorus: dj zirk]
lock em in the trunk
lock em in the- lock- lock em in the trunk
(ridin in the car with body in the trunk)
lock em in the trunk yeah that should be fun
lock- lock em in the trunk yeah that should be fun

[verse 1: dj zirk]
pop the trunk, slam the punk, goin on a ride n-gga
ski mask on, know it’s on, goin for the k!ll n-gga
jump, n-gga n-gga jump, act like you want some
b-tch, n-gga n-gga, you ain’t sh-t get yo ass stomped
ballin down the street, doin 100 st-rdy mashin’ the gas
blowin mack junt, look in my trunk and i got that ass
ridin low, takin a pull, .45 in my hand
st-rdy mashin’, still packin and i’m steady with my left hand
tony down my n-gga, squeeky packed a pump for the n-gga that jump
three suckas in the trunk, ballin to the nearest dump
loced up, ridin deep, n-ggas on the f-ckin creep
ballin through the f-ckin mound down and that’s how it be
drop them hoes off in the river, lеt em f-ckin drown
still packed the .38, blow thеse b-tches ass down
smokin that blunt, droppin them hoes off, take care my business
the sh-t is too thick, droppin them hoes with the quickness
still get my d-ck sucked from the b-tch who love to f-ck
hit me on my h-rn hoe, still gotta bust a nut
drop it off, drop it off, bring it on hoe n-ggas
peace, i’m outty, you ridin in my trunk n-gga
[chorus: dj zirk]
lock em in the trunk
lock em in the- lock- lock em in the trunk
(ridin in the car with body in the trunk)
lock em in the trunk yeah that should be fun
lock- lock em in the trunk yeah that should be fun

[verse 2: tony down]
pointed the pump, them hoes dove in the trunk
smokin blunts in the beemer with my n-gga zirk, ballin over speed bumps
tony down, the homage, i got bodies in my trunk
yo a spare tire and 2 n-ggas and a hoe on the f-ckin floor
threw em in, down, that’s the sound of my first mind
n-ggas pull the panic switch get popped with the tec 9
ran up on em fast, took his ass out, split his head
left em dead, now i gotta peep for the f-ckin feds
tony down done lost it, i don’t know what caused it
maybe it’s because a n-ggas comin with that bullsh-t
lockin em in my f-ckin trunk, smash the gas, then chief the blunt
remainders of the flesh and bone, as i drop em in the garbage dump
ran up in the bank, took the stack from the cracker jack
mask on my face, put the tec to his f-ckin back
drop it off hoe, don’t ya know? that i’ll k!ll you b-tch
don’t turn around, just gimme the f-ckin cheese trick
born to lose, took it from the fool, then i bailed out
ridin steamer, got a bag, now i’m flat chiefin out
with my n-gga [no?], stomped the steel toe
ran up in the club and started f-ckin with the dirty hoes on my d-ck
got the b-tch took her to the room and laid the ten inch in her f-ckin mouth
got my nut, now i’m out, now i’m out, now i’m out

- dj zirk

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