Caught Slippin 2 Songtext
von HAT$UNE
Caught Slippin 2 Songtext
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slippin′
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slippin′
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slippin'
Put the pistol to your face, don′t let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slippin′
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slippin′
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slippin′
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
I′m on a killin' spree shootin' everything in sight
And if you in my way b- you gon′ die tonight
I′m rollin' through the hood lookin′ fo' my f- crew
I got the TEC, ready to rip a n- a- in two
I don′t f- around
I'm quick to blow a n- down
I′m on the H so ain't no tellin when I'm finna clown
I got my clip filled up with seventeen shells
And that′s seventeen n- I′ma send to hell
I got a bullet with yo' name on the f- tip
So close yo′ eyes as I stick this Glock between yo' lips
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slippin′
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slippin′
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slippin'
Put the pistol to your face, don′t let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slippin′
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slippin′
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slippin'
Put the pistol to your face, don′t let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slippin′
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slippin′
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slippin′
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
I′m on a killin' spree shootin' everything in sight
And if you in my way b- you gon′ die tonight
I′m rollin' through the hood lookin′ fo' my f- crew
I got the TEC, ready to rip a n- a- in two
I don′t f- around
I'm quick to blow a n- down
I′m on the H so ain't no tellin when I'm finna clown
I got my clip filled up with seventeen shells
And that′s seventeen n- I′ma send to hell
I got a bullet with yo' name on the f- tip
So close yo′ eyes as I stick this Glock between yo' lips
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slippin′
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slippin′
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slippin'
Put the pistol to your face, don′t let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slippin′
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
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