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Correct Livin' Loc'd Lyrics
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Correct Livin' Loc'd
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Yo, man, fuck that, man Niggaz be on some real bullshit Yo, I'll bust that nigga ass, get the fuck outta here Yo, what the fuck is up, bitch? Where the fuck you been at, man? Yo, man word is bond niggaz in here be frontin' Niggaz can't get off that ol' bullshit Word up, man, fuck that, knahmsayin'? Yo, I'm muh'fuckin' sticky fuckin' fingaz, knahmsayin'? Fuck that, and this motherfuckin' bitch Boss And word is bond I want you to tell these motherfuckers How we livin' Boss, tell 'em Broke as a goddamn joke Up in Detroit and once again I'm just a few short Couple of hundred bucks, so fuck the rent My share of that shit got spent on some Newports So yankin' many motherfuckers is my new sport I'm ready to blast and kill for a rap deal Fuck the landlord and the gas bill, we don't give a fuck We sickin' shit of livin' shabby Waited until my cash got right then took a flight to Cali Off into the night, me and Dee up into mo' hell Got into some shit befo' we even reached the hotel Fuck the dumb shit, gotta get rich at the same time 'Cause niggaz steady throwin' up they gang sign No loot, no more palm trees, no more calm breeze But it's cool, deez bitches 'bout to slang ki's So on my hip goes a pager, [Incomprehensible] major It's two bad behavior bitches that got gangsta flavor See a punk, kill a punk and then we mug 'em quick Out to get paid, Motherfuck this strugglin' shit Bullshit's nothin' to a bitch with no emotions Tell 'em how the fuck you livin', I'm livin’ like loc'd Livin' loc'd, livin', livin' loc'd Livin' loc'd, bitch niggaz get smoked Livin' loc'd, livin', livin' loc'd Livin' loc'd, motherfuckers Livin' loc'd, livin', livin' loc'd Livin' loc'd, bitch niggaz get smoked Livin' loc'd, livin', livin' loc'd And all the bitch ass niggaz can suck my dick Buck, buck, then I let the trigger loose Motherfuckers better duck, but it ain't no goddamn duck duck goose Haven't you heard of this murderous bitch crawlin' slow? And puttin' lead to the head of my foes on the down low 'Cause all we got we fuckin' tooken it Got ourselves a buck and now we roll it, fuck footin' it Cruisin' down the 'shaw, smokin' joints 'cause we blaze weed Down to [Incomprehensible] spot Cluckers kickin' in their Daisies 'n shit 'Cause niggaz'll never drop the dirt Do we're layin' niggaz on they back Then actin' like we never even fuckin' knew ya Unload the clip off in your chest, take a deep breath Goddamn, what a motherfuckin' bloody mess Sleepin' on benches, turned us into roguest bitches We jumpin' fences from the feds through puddles and ditches Goin' out, don't give a fuck if I get smoked Yo, at least I'm goin' out loc'd Livin' loc'd, livin', livin' loc'd Livin' loc'd, livin', livin' loc'd Livin' loc'd, livin', livin' loc'd Livin' loc'd, livin', livin' loc'd Livin' loc'd, livin', livin' loc'd Livin' loc'd, bitch niggaz get smoked Livin' loc'd And for any bitch beefin' then the Boss will have to put a Ass full of my foot for fuckin' with the butchers Fuck next, steppin' with gauge upon my hip, weapon Nine double m's for the 187 'Cause I'm nothin' but a mag totin' bitch, smokin' fifty bags Rollin' niggaz up like the motherfuckin' zig zag Understand this bitch never [Incomprehensible] mine Or catch two into your chest with the Tec 9 'Cause ever since the days of way back I never played, you let the gat go rat a tat tat tat I fill gats, so how the fuck you figure, nigga Put you in kill range 'til you feel pain from the trigga, nigga When gangsta bitches just can't cope Niggaz are gettin' smoked nine trey and forever, livin' life loc'd It's the motherfuckin' Boss
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