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dice - niggas don't know كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
n_ggas don’t know, ’til i’m done wit’
i’m stroking the sets when it’s first lit
pass the forty_oh, then i shall spit
all ridiculous style they can’t f_ck wit’
it’s time to pack up the nine and act up
and peel your caps, it won’t slack up
to dj quickwack
the young hoe who dissed me, yo, give me my d_ck back
back from h_ll and smoking a cigarette
dice the young n_ggas i ain’t scored the trigger yet
so when i’m ready to put head to bed, he lie
be prepared to grab your motherf_ckin’ eye
and pop a need a brand new bag i see
the final clause should be in front of lp
and n_ggas be swearin’ they runnin’ sh_t
i’m mafia, n_gga suck my d_mn d_ck
you’re off it, talk, talk, disrupt your pre_pop
banana must be smokin’ that ice stuff
watch your cover when i’m packin’ my steel, son
takin’ lyrics and n_ggas slippin’ like wilson
i whip like two packets are empty
bullsh_t video cost of buck fifty
the eyes of redheads are swollen
smokin’ the pot too, and back the old golden
bullsh_t ’em, slay forget ’em, f_ck with ’em
crack the oe, i gotta rock with ’em
then i howl, then i smack, then i pound
chill and break this motherf_cker down!
[chorus]
i’m just a payin’ a price
yeah, it’s the motherf_ckin’ dice
i’m just a payin’ a price
yeah, it’s the motherf_ckin’ dice
i’m just a payin’ a price
rollin’ with the motherf_ckin’ dice
i’m just a payin’_payin’_p_payin’_p_payin’ a price

[verse 2]
rollin’ with a dice, you majesty
my strong made the tracks a tragedy
rob’s catastrophe, n_ggas don’t know me
so i fade the trigger back real slowly
i’m tough like an afro, hit up a dope throat
warmed the soul of the eskimo
a back alley warrior up against
i’m the n_gga with a cage with a long trench
and brothers try to shackle and chain me in
i give ’em looks like the old man of damien
they all dreaded like the d_mn millennial
huh, i’m not a devil, but i’m still tasmanian
i choked the nine like a b_tch, g
and unload it like i’m p_ssin’ upon the tree
and n_ggas have doubt
but must’ve forgot about
i’m the n_gga who blew your mom’s m_ffed up
and dice in the street and ready to map it up like defeat
warnin’, best to keep me away from heat
words are bigger than birdie, i can vary like dirty
smoke a cigar, loaded up to thirty_thirty
once upon a time, a n_gga tried to front in real
he stepped up and boom boom like a nine mil
and now i’m ready to rack and ran shack a tax with dmac
sharp as a motherf_ckin’ razorback
[chorus]
yeah, i’m just a payin’ a price
rollin’ with the motherf_ckin’ dice
yeah, i’m just a payin’ a price
rollin’ with the motherf_ckin’ dice
i’m just a payin’ a price
treating in a 1990
i’m just_just a like payin’ the f_cked up
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[verse 3]
i got the remedy to hunt like sam yosemite
bustin’ at bugs but bunnies ain’t my enemy
i design the rhyme of the third kind
then recline with the white irish rose wine
then into your jam with a temperature
freeze the mic like old man went to
huh, d_i_c_e but k_i_double l
and walk off with the buds between the fingernails
now, this n_gga you don’t know
like dogs don’t eat p_ssy and n_ggas don’t eat alcohol
and i’m a hound a n_gga then pound a n_gga
bad brother, dice behind the trigga
packin’ a car being raised supreme
rhymes and phrases sharp like a guillotine
push you apart, i’m not hungry, but i’m bogart
detroit murderers call me black bart
i slice and dice like freddy
cook motherf_ckers but my name ain’t betty crocker
dow, dundee, so who wanna f_ck with me?
no one, ’cause n_ggas don’t know me

- dice

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