Dominic Lord - Old English lyrics

(Dominic) My lime green shoes got blood on them And I ain't trapping no d** round here woman And I ain't k** nobody this morning And they know real mother f**ers really coining n***a f**ers round the corner More or less f** it! Drive fancy cars live life no suffering Until your budget up While I moving further n***a you will move furniture Got budget truck n***a get your budget up I got my budget up n***a stack bombs up Stack paper 'till the sun comes up I hard you hard Motherf**ing bombs (hook) Lay around n***a Cash you is getting none Call me chinee n***a blast I'll hit you hard Lay around n***a Cash you ain't getting none Call me ying n***a blast I'll hit you hard Now you want to run Go on n***a get your gun n***a go around get your gun Now you want to run Go on n***a get your gun n***a go around get your gun Cause I'm tearing down And they hitting slow All these bullets got to go go go go Cause I'm tearing down And they hitting slow All these bullets got to go go go go Hear me loud or n***a hear me slow All these bullets got to go go go go Hear me loud or n***a hear me slow All these bullets got to go go go go Cause I'm tearing down And they hitting slow All these bullets got to go go go go Cause I'm tearing down And they hitting slow All these bullets got to go go... (starts from the top chopped & screwed)