Dub-L - Bloody Chain lyrics

[Viktor Vaughn] ...Had this one bitty, she gave good brain Used to come and see me in the hood on the train One way cost a buck 50 Not a bad loss if you sure to s** her titty At least for better or for worse Nails was more faker than the letters on her purse Not quite the Gucci bu*ters No drawers, coochie cutters And the hoochie stuttered "Y-y-y-y-ou got another Deski-kid?" She listened to that rap sh** V was out of touch with Lit it, hit it raw with no fuss Only thing she said was "J-J-Just pull out before you b-bust" Lightskin from hell V drink gin, she sipped white zinfandel Maybe I'll make her to my baby mother Then she had to break out to babysit her baby brother To show her she was iller than the next chick is He reached in the drawer and let her sport one of the necklaces He gave her change for a token (*kiss*) Get at me when you get to where you going Got a call later that night and was heart broken My man was like "Your girl just got bodied, I'm not joking f**ed up real bad, she ain't make it Stuck her with a cutter, she wouldn't let him take the sh**" I'm like "My shorty got stabbed Off the piece of sh** chain I had nabbed off a crab" Wouldn't give it up so I put one in his ab Grabbed the bloody chain and took a cab to the lab I knew I should've sold it to the Arab My shorty got stabbed off the same bloody chain [Poisen Pen] ....(Yeah!Yeah!)Late nite club nite Pen attract fights Slumped in the corner click clackin dice All my fam left they was high drunk or f**in asked If I'm safe dolo I'm from bed stuy its nuthin Cuz told me to murk I wasn't listenin My girls went to work trips & 456n em Chain just glistenin lookin all gaudy Plus the scratch I'm winnin got me lookin all flossy 40 after 40 stogie after stogie Stumbled out the after hours without no homies Forgot where I parked tried to hop in a cab Some dude wit a mask said drop it in the bag Now I'm not used to bein a victim One of them club dudes had the same jeans & kicks on That a** bettin loser this ain't right But ain't no protocol when u shootin dice Tried to put up a fight but I was too nice Coordination f**ed up caught one in the gut Freaked out thought it was worse than it was Cause all that blood dispersed from my gut Out the infirmary just a flesh wound But still felt funny when I tried to digest food Back to the hood and I layed low Runnin low on pesos need another game to enhance my payroll This time ain't no one sleep Had the rambo on me let my cousin hold the heat I'm mad sober see what happened last time I got my drink on Hold up! She got my link on? The bow legged ho must think somethin sweet She didn't even switch up the piece Maybe she ain't know, think her man bought it Then give ya man this for me, just cut her (*Girl screaming*)