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young nudy - walking dead lyrics
[intro]
yeah, i done seen it all (i have)
yeah, i done seen it all (i have, slime)
yeah, i done seen it all (i have)
i done seen it all (i have)
yeah, i done seen it all (i have)
i’m sure that’s a murda, we k!llin’ sh_t (i done seen it all, i have)
n_gga, this sh_t ain’t play, n_gga, yeah (i done seen it all, i have)
(coupe)
[chorus]
i done seen it all (ooh, yeah), i done seen it all (yeah)
i done seen it all (yeah),i done seen it all (yeah)
i done seen it all (yeah), i done seen it all (yeah)
i done seen it all (yeah), i done seen it all (yeah_yeah, yeah)
[post_chorus]
yeah, have you seen a dеad body before? (dead body, ooh_ooh)
i donе seen it all, yeah, i done k!lled them all, yeah
have you ever spent somebody before? (somebody)
i done spent them all, yeah, try to k!ll ’em all, yeah
[verse 1]
we pull up hangin’ out the window, oh let’s get it
got a drum on this stick, you know this b_tch here got a fifty (a fifty)
and i’m tryna catch a body, k!ll a b_tch n_gga with no feelings (with no feelings)
and i swear i keep a lot of bullets in it (yeah_yeah, yeah_yeah)
i’m not losin’, i’m not trippin’, how i’m livin’, ghetto lifestyle on you b_tches
and you see i’m really rich (huh), i got your b_tch still on my d_ck
and i see you really hatin’, you n_ggas ain’t really doin’ this sh_t
this sh_t i’m doin’ so, so rich, you know this sh_t right on my wrist (yeah)
this 150, b_tch (150)
and i just pulled up on my plug (yeah), re’d_up 150, b_tch (150, yeah)
too many bands in my apartments (yeah), you know my whole gang, little b_tch, yeah (lit)
yeah, too many racks in this b_tch (too many)
yeah, too many racks in this b_tch (yeah, too many racks in this b_tch)
[chorus]
i done seen it all (ooh, yeah), i done seen it all (yeah)
i done seen it all (yeah),i done seen it all (yeah)
i done seen it all (yeah), i done seen it all (yeah)
i done seen it all (yeah), i done seen it all (yeah_yeah, yeah)
[post_chorus]
yeah, have you seen a dead body before? (dead body, ooh_ooh)
i done seen it all, yeah, i done k!lled them all, yeah
have you ever spent somebody before? (somebody)
i done spent them all, yeah, try to k!ll ’em all, yeah
[verse 2]
brr, yeah, yeah
i am a leader for real, you know ’bout the ev4l, he really be makin’ them plans, and murder this sh_t (yeah, yeah)
and i know a lot of n_ggas wanna steal my mojo (murder)
’cause i got that hoe on go_go, they wanna get this sauce (murder)
paper on me, get in the [?] (murder)
paper on me, get in the spot (murder, yeah)
she say i can’t trap a spot
beat this b_tch down ’til it’s hot, yeah (murder)
and we work that double, that fire
try to [?] dawg you die
[?] in the street, when they cuddlin’ murder, sh_t, that is no lie (yeah)
have twelve n_gga tell you’ll die
lotta n_ggas [?] that fire
put that beam between your eye (yeah)
[?] when your p_ssy i [?] (yeah)
sh_t and then p_ss on yourself and you die (yeah)
used to this sh_t, i will not [?] (yeah)
machine load and the clip (yeah)
put a couple more up in your stomach
and i hit ’em in they face with the draco, 12 they don’t see nothin’ (bah_bah, bah)
no face no case, you know sh_t close
got up on ’em and they [?]
close and personal with the .44 (yeah)
put that b_tch on the top of his nose
dawg, is that the way you handle bidness?
gotta walk on or we k!ll this b_tches
[chorus]
i done seen it all (ooh, yeah), i done seen it all (yeah)
i done seen it all (yeah),i done seen it all (yeah)
i done seen it all (yeah), i done seen it all (yeah)
i done seen it all (yeah), i done seen it all (yeah_yeah, yeah)
[post_chorus]
yeah, have you seen a dead body before? (dead body, ooh_ooh)
i done seen it all, yeah, i done k!lled them all, yeah
have you ever spent somebody before? (somebody)
i done spent them all, yeah, try to k!ll ’em all, yeah
[outro]
ooh, gotta walk on them kitty b_tch (stop playin’ with me)
hmm
stop playin’ with me
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