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ruben slikk - gangchef slaughterhouse lyrics

[intro: ruben slikk]
ya n_gga, ya n_gga, ya n_gga (yeah, n_gga)
ya n_gga, ya n_gga, ya n_gga (black n_gga)
ya n_gga, ya n_gga, ya n_gga (smoke gang, trailer park boys)
ya n_gga, ya n_gga, ya n_gga

[chorus: ruben slikk & juicy j & lord infamous]
gangchef slaughterhouse, f_ck you sayin’, ho? (smoked out, loced out, ridin’ with the pistol grip)
one false move i’ll spill yo brains though (scarecrow, i get so c_c_crazy off the bud sac)
drank some water now, can’t complain, ho (smoked out, loced out, ridin’ with the pistol grip)
ain’t no dope i can’t obtain, ho (torture chambers filled with corpses in my bas_m_nt)
g_gangchef slaughterhouse, f_ck you sayin’, ho?
one false move i’ll spill yo brains though
d_drank some water now, can’t complain, ho
ain’t no dope i can’t obtain, ho

[verse: ruben slikk & lord infamous]
slikk is like the dictionary, table of contents of drugs
if you describe it, i can tell you what the f_ck it was
the self_inflicted torture chamber of our carnal sh_ll (torture chambers filled with corpses_)
it must be heroin, you dead inside, you might as well
make a n_gga do the macarena (meex)
wipe my sh_tty booty, sh_tty fingers (yung fishmeex)
bet she suck a n_gga for the twenty (suction)
[?] (b_tch)
got a couple n_ggas and they [?]
k!llin’ n_ggas and they racketeering bangers
welcome to the triple six club house, ho
ain’t ya mammy told ya never talk to strangers?
fast money comin’ in when the boy meets world
speed ball when a n_gga meet topanga
protein shootin’ right up off my d_ck, hold on
and i’m f_ckin’ b_tches rough, gettin’ dangerous
[?] with the crips in charge
[?]
never thought that i could ever get my d_ck this far
sniffin’ blood up out the copper and she think it’s raw
[chorus]
g_g_gangchef slaughterhouse, f_ck you sayin’, ho?
one false move i’ll spill yo brains though
d_drank some water now, can’t complain, ho
ain’t no dope i can’t obtain, ho
g_gangchef slaughterhouse, f_ck you sayin’, ho?
one false move i’ll spill yo brains though
d_drank some water now, can’t complain, ho
ain’t no dope i can’t obtain, ho

[outro: juicy j & lord infamous]
smoked out, loced out, ridin’ with the pistol grip
scarecrow, i get so c_c_crazy off the bud sac
smoked out, loced out, ridin’ with the pistol grip
torture chambers filled with corpses in my bas_m_nt
smoked out, loced out, ridin’ with the pistol grip (dj smokey triple six, b_tch)
scarecrow, i get so c_c_crazy off the bud sac
smoked out, loced out, ridin’ with the pistol grip
torture chambers filled with corpses in my bas_m_nt
smoked out, loced out, ridin’ with the pistol grip
scarecrow, i get so c_c_crazy off the bud sac

- ruben slikk lyrics

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