Dru Down - Rigged lyrics

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Dru Down - Rigged lyrics

[VERSE 1: Knumskull] I was hella drunk one night Had a gang of dope in the trunk that night And drivin with one headlight Saw some hoes by the bus Then hit a couple of donuts cause I like to have hoes on my nuts One said 'fasten your seatbelt quickly' That was a cap so that b**h could get with me I was drunk and she knew it When I speeded past police and that muthaf**a T. Lewis I tried to smash but they swooped me I'm in first place, a high speed chase, I'm leavin em in my hooptie The b**h mumbled "Let me out" (Hey, let me outta here!) Took a second look and she was chewin a half a ounce in her mouth I tried to pause and sh**, she hit the fog I had jumped out quick and got ran over by a sidekick Task hit they brakes, too late Ran straight into the sidekick, f**ed up the b**h's face I think the accident k**ed her But that's the first time a n***a got away drivin a fo'-cylinder They called for re-inforcement I had a head-on collision with the police horsemen Bounced, popped the trunk, got my dope And my forty ounce, and went for muthaf**in broke Finally made it to the spot, my n***a was hot He had the clientele because he had the fat rocks [Hook: Luniz (& Dru Down)] Sellin weight out your house (is a rigger) Lettin a b**h keep your safe (now that's a rigger) A fifth of gin to the face (there's a rigger) (It's just another burial ground you muthaf**as gotta dig up) Servin narcs in the open (there's a rigger) A gang of n***as rollin craps (is a rigger) Leavin your house without your strap (there's a rigger) (It's just another burial ground you muthaf**as gotta dig up) [VERSE 2: Yukmouth] Kickin it with my n***as at the 'Twilight' Zonin, must be on, this b**h won't let me out her eyesight Cause she been starin for a long-a** time, gee She's hella fine, a big behind, nice physique Thinkin to myself: I gotta get her Figured this top-notch b**h had a n***a She said he just quit her Her name was Sharlene and knew sh** was she mean With a** bustin all out her Guess jeans Seems kinda sprung on that Oak n***a (Where's your broad?) I don't have one cause all these hoes are gold-diggers So I ain't lookin for a romance She giggled a little and then she asked me do I wanna slowdance I started grabbin on that a**, hops But when I felt on that co*k I musta hit the jackpot Cause a n***a came out swingin Right in the middle of a song that Levert fat-a** was singin He snuffed the b**h in the mouth I got bumrushed to the ground when security kicked us out He had me trapped, I couldn't bounce Picked up a bottle from the ground and cramped his a** with a forty ounce n***as buff as I park and hit He was laid out on the ground with a lump in his dreads My hands are red, I'm paranoid, man The b**h had came out with some n***as to help her ex-boyfriend My homie [Name] had got the sawed-off I grabbed the b**h by her throat and damn near chopped her jaw off I tried to scuffle but the n***a straight wrestled me down On the ground, cause he had bigger muscles My homie sprayed the sh** like a chopper, gee I screamed out "Help!" cause I had a dead n***a on top of me Popped his homie, then we left the b**h Buckshots blew his whole muthaf**in chest to bits [Hook: Luniz (& Dru Down)] Sellin weight out your house (is a rigger) Lettin a b**h keep your safe (that's a rigger) A fifth of gin to the face (there's a rigger) (It's just another burial ground you muthaf**as gotta dig up) Servin narcs in the open (there's a rigger) A gang of n***as rollin craps (that's a rigger) Leavin your house without your strap (is a rigger) (It's just another burial ground you muthaf**as gotta dig up) So don't slip, n***a Looney Tunes in this muthaf**a (Is we?) Got to say what's up to my partner C&H What's up you ballin-a** n***a, you? ( *shout outs* ) That n***a Dru muthaf**in Down (Givin that gat to them b**hes, youknowmsayin?) Still the Pimp of the Year, youknowmsayin?

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