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Glock And A Dream

Buc Fifty

Bad Man

01.01.2001

54

Rap

Tekst piosenki
[Verse One] I'm a nine buster No nigga truster A trouble luster Bad lil' mahfucka Take ten paces and draw and I'll dust ya Turn around on the first step and straight buck ya Put my finger in the hole of your head Lick the blood up, taste sweet Candy ass from your head to your feet Told you I was a beast, surround you like Burmese Pythons, should've let bygones be bygones But you dead, so you fall like a leaf anyway Till the cops come in the morning, nigga is on display Now you getting nibbled on by the rats and strays By the trash, is where I got your punk ass stashed You became expendable in a flash your stock crashed I ain't afraid to blast, fuck a mask, kill for the cash Witnesses never last in broad daylight I take a bow to the crowd, bust a shot in the cloud And be like, "Snitch on me now." Blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow [Hook] I got a Glock and a dream Selling rocks to fiends, making lots of cream Who can stop my team? Plot and scheme with that gangsta lean my routine Bitches say, "You mean" cause I'm too damn clean Ghetto supreme, digital triple beam, yahmean? Boost my self esteem with a Glock and a dream [Verse Two] When I lose control May God have mercy on your soul Take it to the days of old in Compton with Buffalo Claim you don't know lotto Got a better chance at winning Yo, I ain't above sinning Y'all niggas act like women I'll snuff you, cut two Robbed then bucked a few Wanna die Black man's lifespan is 25 So why should I give a damn what I put on my inside? I keep pork on my fork, play the role in court Soon as the judge let's me walk, same night I stalk Lurking inside the dark part of the park I ain't the one playing bum pushing on the shopping cart Blaze cats like model [?] to get my start Got my Glock and a dream and a whole lot of heart Rob stars, dope dealers and rich old farts For fine art, fight crime unless I got a part Of the profit, just like them crooked cops kid And lock shit like a mahfucking locksmith Never mock this, swim with the fishes impostors Get found floating somewhere off in the tropics Hahaha [Hook]
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