Graveyard Productions - Lay it Down lyrics

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Graveyard Productions - Lay it Down lyrics

(Verse 1) Slowly I'm arising from the ringin' of the telephone Picked it up my n***a butch told me that it's f**in' on Quickly took a shower not an hour before I'm out the door Time to scoop my n***as then we run up in the liqour store Kickin' it in the park, out till dark, we do it everyday Started in the morning but now it's dark and ho we chiefin' hay Sweet Talk on the mic I'm all hype because I'm on that dope Testin' all you busta's cause I'm quick to make it, let it go Ran into some problems with them n***a's on the other side Play me like a ho and watch the unexpected k**er ride n***a's turn to snitches, run they mouth just like a b**h Hey --------- f** them bustas that's gonna kick it with the ------- (Verse 2) Lil Grimm A new day my people's beepin' ---------- wake me up Before I leave the house I hug my moms wish me good luck Reached up under my pillow grip my nine and tuck it in my pants Busta's try to scope me How'd you like your life, don't take that chance Everday is sh**, I'm gettin' in, hangin' one more time Robbin' busta's with the Glock, drinkin' yak and gettin' high Sit back in --------------, high as hell bumpin' Marvin Gaye -------- is in the back seat chiefin' on a blunt of hay Sweet talk got that tech, don't of sweat, he'll pop it at your neck I know that he's lunatic, they should be gettin' crazy checked Robbin' when we're chiefin' hay Don't drop it off you'll make my day -----'s got my back -------------------------- Westwood n***a's trained to k**, nine stay co*ked at all times k**a's brought up in my hood, I bet you that I'm down for mine (Verse 3) Now we ------------ about to smoke out on a quarter pound Rollin' scopin' busta's down to lay so let me LAY IT DOWN Lay it down, Lay it down, 211's in effect Boy you better not bust a sweat I got this tech up to your neck Westwood comin' super deep up in this motherf**in' biz Lil Grimm drop that mask and show them b**hes who they f**in' with (Verse 4) Lil Grimm Hickory Dickory Dock, from the Glock found in my suit Make your body numb with them teflon's that I shoot Cowards lay it down, I got that Jason mask up on my face Busta's better not make no move before I catch murder case Tell me how lead tastes, I put your soul to waste ----- we buckin' all them hoes so children stay in your place (Outro) Lay it down (x4) Lay it down (x3) Busta's better not make no move I got this tech up to your neck Cowards lay it down, I got that Jason mask upon my face (x2) (Play that sh** now) Lay it down, Lay it down, 211's in effect