Mr. Lee - Dawn 2 Dusk lyrics

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Mr. Lee - Dawn 2 Dusk lyrics

Intro: [Willie D of Geto Boys] STILL GOING Yeah, here we go again We bout to roll on some motherf**ers G.B. Rap-A-Lot Mafia Recognize the mob n***a All our motherf**in' enemies goin dead together No exception, absolutely none Everybody dies, everybody Verse 1: [Willie D] You ain't followin' the leader Less you follow with me It's Willie D, motherf**er Eternally to say That I'm a loud-mouth n***a with an attitude Intimidation, f**in' with a man Never seen a badder dude I'm rather lude My condom s**ed But I don't give a f** Now n***a, n***a what Opposition so frightend that they vrim a shadow Hot s*uts in the muggship creep without a paddle I'm ready willin', and able to pull a bullet in your navel If you got beef bring it to the table I'm unstabile, look in my eyes It's showin' d**h f** right, I go on livin' Wanna see a mil, before I'm k**ed Get a house on the hills if it's God's will Why n***as gotta cry an O.G Better motherf**ers die before me Bye, bye There's a better place for g**ners I take you there I like the motherf**in' stablesingers My itchy finger says f** it and I squeeze the trigger Watchin' I be the one to splat this ho-a** n***a I ain't feelin' Chorus: [Yukmouth of The Luniz] In thugs we trust Thugs-R-Us n***a hit 'em up Get 'em up Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk Ride for us 5th Ward die for us Ride for us k**a Cali die for us In thugs we trust Thugs-R-Us n***a hit 'em up Get 'em up Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk Ride for us Cleveland die for us Ride for us Street Port die for us Verse 2: [Yukmouth] Ride for us, die for us With a .45 like drive and bust Hide and duck, f** him up Live and stuffed When the blinds is up I'm on some mo' Grindin' though, switch it up Bust, we makin' that sh** from one way 5 and up Time's up, playin' life with us Your wife get f**ed and bucked, pay the price for us An other one bites the dust Feds don't frighten us n***as doin' life for us f**in' die in us So the cops lyin' us We us use the bottom white stuff from the Colombians Now the CIA's supplyin' us The FBI is eyein' us Peruvian flake We buy it up When the droubt hit We highin' up The prices in life is this nicest On my Rolex, turkey like dicess CV devices, slide in a white six with like tits Spit that Mafia life sh** The crimeboss let nines off You n***as better be tearin' mines off Motherf**er ask Willie D And Scarface How that n***a Yuk, buck 'em up Leave 'em in they car laced With bullet fragments all in they body Caught him the trafic That n***a plastic Be f**in' f*gets Chorus: [Yukmouth] In thugs we trust Thugs-R-Us n***a hit 'em up Get 'em up Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk Ride for us Chi-Town die for us Ride for us D.C. die for us In thugs we trust Thugs-R-Us n***a hit 'em up Get 'em up Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk Ride for us New Orleans die for us Ride for us Detroit die for us Verse 3: [DMG of FACEMOB] I got a chest full of drama Ruff rider, n***a Back off 'for I bomb ya Alarm ya Black knight in shinin' armor f** y'all n***as We rollin' like the car stolen Wide open, hoo-bangin' 2 things are on blastin' Traffic thick as a basket pop I don't blast this Fully automatic All up in ya Still I continue To serve n***as on the menu Feel up to vin you Geto Boys sellin' it down Ain't real without a doubt You burn it out Movin' you n***as Provin' you n***as I ruin you n***as I'm cruisin you n***as Doin' you n***as, don't do n***as Who is you n***as Uh, they rifles Live bowl, take yo a** bush with 9 holes Side holes get switched these b**h please It's G.B. from the wound till the tomb Eternally you see Chorus: [Yukmouth] In thugs we trust Thugs-R-Us n***a hit 'em up Get 'em up Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk Ride for us Texas die for us Ride for us Minnesota die for us In thugs we trust Thugs-R-Us n***a get 'em up Hit 'em up Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk Ride for us Ghetto mob die for us Ride for us St. Louis die for us Verse 4: [Caine of Menace Clan] The sun rises in the East And sets in the West But I'm down with that South With an S on my chest It's that loced down key c**aine To bring the pain ]From that menace to society Better known as Caine It's that motherf**in' thug sh** I'm bustin' slugs sh** Young and schoolboy I'm becomin' a drug dealer In the streets of that West I wouldn't settle for less Until I got my hands on that Smiff and that Wes n***as try to swollow me It's all about survival, G f** these b**h n***as It's off some trouble, G I blow 'em in the wind And then I sell again I pack a 9 milli Cause that's my best friend n***as, I done told ya Blow 'em up like dohja Your momma couldn't keep ya So I ain't tryin' to hold ya I'm a motherf**in' menace Give me a life sentence Picture it ain't over Untill the n***a finish With that motherf**in' thug sh** Bustin' slugs sh** I'm straight from the West Home of that Crip and Blood sh** Where n***as die at day n***as die at night n***as die whenever It seems the time is right These soldiers play for keeps

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