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letra de deathrow - northside

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[verse 1]
i keep it quiet but they push me
revenge is the sweetest joy in life next to getting p-ssy
n-gg- move, i have dreams and some needs too
the opps got me if i don’t come back soon
i be high every minute
if you ain’t sellin’ k!ll don’t bother i won’t f-ck with it
money stay on my mind
dollar bills in my dreams floating during night time
keep on running your mouth you busta looking -ss clown
put you underground where your homies at now
prolly running like some b-tches
p-ssy n-gg-s actin hard then they be the ones to switch up
you a b-tch that’s the t-tle you’ve earned
you had a chance now it’s my turn
my looks show a delinquent
your minds blow as i k!ll it
i stay crooked n twisted
keepin’ a sane mind
n-gg- i mind mines, still i find time
to blow you motherf-ckers up with some pipe bombs
i stay puffin and wondering
i decide if i’m hustlin’
hide the drugs and the contraband ‘fore the cops find
any single little clue, cause if you say you ride than motherf-cker i’ma ride too, you a hoe you a fool
you n-gg-s so distinctable, y’all ain’t nothing new

[chorus]
dead on arrival
buy the body bag and the casket for my rivals
and i’ll die for what i’ll die for
ain’t no mothaf-cka in sight here that i owe
’cause i’m about my business
i leave no loose ends
i sharpen up the edges
dead on arrival
buy the body bag and the casket for my rivals
and i’ll die for what i’ll die for
ain’t no mothaf-cka in sight here that i owe
’cause i’m about my business
i leave no loose ends
i sharpen up the edges

[verse 2]
you got homies but you ain’t dying with them
conflict come you run to the next n-gg-s
wanna see me fall
like some dead pictures
i got pistols that’ll aim if i hear a whisper
out your mouth
come around with some f-ck-ss sh-t
you best know what you talking bout
from the north to the south
stfu and stay quiet as a mouse
san antonio to d-town
187-817 what i’m shouting out
and your never to be found
floating in the river that spm sound

[chorus]
dead on arrival
buy the body bag and the casket for my rivals
and i’ll die for what i’ll die for
ain’t no mothaf-cka in sight here that i owe
’cause i’m about my business
i leave no loose ends
i sharpen up the edges
dead on arrival
buy the body bag and the casket for my rivals
and i’ll die for what i’ll die for
ain’t no mothaf-cka in sight here that i owe
’cause i’m about my business
i leave no loose ends
i sharpen up the edges

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