Tex Armstrong - Dead lyrics

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Tex Armstrong - Dead lyrics

{Chorus} Man he dead dead dead dead He layin in the bushes cuz he dead man he dead man he dead dead Dead dead He sleeping wit the fishes cuz he talking to the feds Man he dead {Ak Debris} My n***as k** you they won't even think about it DUI, on that f**in molly I want his head and im dead if i ain't got it Im so crazy, lock me up just for thinking bout it Ima getchu bish the police can't save ya Bish im coolin, smokin california in arabia f** you and f** the damn that made ya Say you gettin money, f** them n***as that paid ya You ain't nun major You can keep that sh** where its at I dont like to interact I be smokin extract Lookin like a artifact Wanna half or a pack Serve em out the callidac Shoot em from the f**in back You be talking to the feds We dont talk about you no more I might getchu from the front Lord have mercy on yo soul Got a lebanese girl Yellow like the custard Ima hustla you a buster I can out smoke a rasta {Chorus} Man he dead dead dead dead He layin in the bushes cuz he dead man he dead man he dead dead Dead dead He sleeping wit the fishes cuz he talking to the feds Man he dead {Tex Armstrong} f** around and get k**ed n***a I know grave diggers and gold diggers Ion pick my nose, i pull triggers Run up in your home in disguise, why you look surprise? Relax or get murk If you holding that work, you get robbed for your sh** bruh Shooters they gon shoot you twice in case you gotta double life Tell your mama dont even worry, your son is in paradise If you talkin to the federally, i want your head I know n***as they gon get it for me, they ain't scared All this f**in crumbs still ain't tryna share no bread Ion f** wit presidents unless them n***as f**in dead Ion even get ready, ask my mama i was born prepared If you war ready tho, we gon shoot till somebody dead Book a flight, flare gang but smoke like the taylor See you later, say your last prayer Leave a n***a dead permanently like you ain't coming out that coma {Chorus} Man he dead dead dead dead He layin in the bushes cuz he dead man he dead man he dead dead Dead dead He sleeping wit the fishes cuz he talking to the feds Man he dead