T-Nutty - Strapped Down lyrics

[Intro] Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) [Verse 1] It's my perogative to co*k a Glock have you not to live Get to dumppin on yo relatives If they start to fussin I'ma get to bustin On anybody out of line Hennessy in my body and a .9 Rotty shotty doin naughty crimes Wit a quarter pokin out a dime When you ride in the coupe deville itch Use to k** like a rider not a manakin n***a posted wit a automatic steady panicin Instead of scramblin I'm damagin Any n***a take me for granted Have that figured cause that n***a'z bigger I won't hesitate to let'em have it I'ma addict Addicted to rappin weed in blunts and dope in plastic Wen the gun and the clip attaches n***as get lit like a book of matches But hustlaz takin action cause n***a gotta get paid Quick to put a snitch n***as in a ditch for the fact they b**h made For a big face $20 bill Theres plenty of n***as that i'll peal Like a banana in south sacromental sicc wit cliff and I'll back up I don't give a f** bout where we at CUZ Long as we in the city of Sac you just betta watch yo back bruh Call me T NUTTY For the green money I'll leave you leakin bloody red Creepin up like last flowheakin tweakin off what my cuddy said [cuddy said Nutty man] These n***as think that we dummies man Posted up like Al Bundy wit a blondy off bomb weed rapped up like a mummy [Hook - 2X] It's do or die n***a got me strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) Fam its do or die n***a got me strapped wit a gun They say I need to stop it but I'm co*ky cause I'm on one [Verse 2] Do to the fact that I'm off that yac Right now I'm feelin on sympathy f** a timonthy or anyone callin they-self my enemey Off the hennessy lost my energy Cuz I was smokin inner city bom wit my folk Most of the n***as is Locs crush you wit a open paw Give up the dope or n***a get choked Matter a fact snatchback by throat strangled wit rope Now tangled up in the game wit out yo coke Cuz you prevoked a n***a wit scope snipe a n***a from the scova Hand it over man empty yo pocket I wonder knock you out yo nova Cuz of the doja and sova gettin over on me Cuz on my street we don't play that runnin gay cats up a tree So wen theres beef I be stealin like a thief straight to the mouth like Keith Cuz I'm that n***a dats slicker than grease Pull out the weapon and sweat'em like Keith Fucc the police if they after me tryna capture but they can't Wen I arrive I got five on the fate My n***a nate get the dank And if it stank cause of that sticky icky Blow it lets get stupider The bom I smoke is nuclear It'll have you higher than jupiter [Hook - 2X] [Verse 3] The gardens my neck of the woods and gonna be there for good So all you wannabe n***as theres only 1 Nutty-Nut so fucc yo hood I give it like a nutt shood Dumpin wen them peckerwoods comin after me The reason why I be buzzin cause I'm runnin wit cuzzin Anthony So pa** the weed so I can be thinkin of another tragedy Instead of aonther brother I rather smother the police academy But n***as is always mad at me Stare at Nutty wit an attitude But it don't matter lil bitty dude I'm not Mr. T but I pity fooz If you getty rude part of the game maintain wen it rain You betta be doin thang its tryna pa** if you can't hang You'll be beggin that b**h for change I'll be changin my step from right to left I'm like a pit that I'll fight to the d**h Kickin it wit k**a sqiderz kept Dont try to creep cause I already crept Up on ya and I'd tried warn ya that gun Bigger than that n***a Panther n***a run Watch yo step cause n***as these days get hurt It be them scary fellows wearin fairy yellows That get tooken off the turf Lookin up at the dirt [Hook - 2X] [guy's voice] Now I was tryna figure out why the guy was sayin what he was sayin, Nicky just hitt'em No matter how big a guy mite be, Nicky will take'em on Yo beat Nicky wit fist, he comes back wit a bat You beat'em wit a knife, he comes back wit gun And if you beat'em wit a gun you betta k**'em Cuz he'll keep comin back and back until wanna of you is dead [Verse 4] Why you actin like you know me homie Bite like arachnophobia Hold it right bro cause I'm that n***a on the terria Right now if not a nutty get out of here if you loud after the rotty shottysta Swollow the bottle of Vodika Feelin like pullin a lick on the Mafia Remind me up on a cop Like Mr. Officer lick co*k This is how we setup shop Load up tec and wet up a Glock And a b**h n***a I respect not Kiss my a** from Sac to Albany All the n***as that you saw wit me was mothaf**in G A N G S T A tryna do betta than yesterday Chasin chedda instead of stressin betta cop you a weapon cause we bang In a strange world where we hang out together f** what they talkin bout n***a whatever Look its my n***a Keith Sweat we all got the weapon for dumppin we dumppin for pepper n***a from peter piper Most of my 24th streetaz liferz Maybe they stayin for shereddin gettin locked for case Earn stripes like Tony the Tiger I'ma South Sider If you not a rider then you can roll But the rest of us wen we checkin punks [provisionally] s**erz play low [Hook - 4X] We crippin Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) My n***a Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) We gangstaz Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) South Side Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) Sly Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) No body Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) We bangin Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) T-Nutty Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) Loc Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) Thats how we gon do it n***a Strapped down wit a Gezzell .9z whatever nigaa