Mighty D-Block (2 Guns Up) Lyrics
| Song | Mighty D-Block (2 Guns Up) |
| Artist | Sheek Louch |
| Album | Walk Witt Me |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : D'Agostino, Jacobs | |
| Yeah, D-Block (Green Lantern blast that) | |
| Everywhere we go-oh, people wanna know-oh | |
| Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them | |
| This is D- | |
| Block, mighty mighty | |
| D-Block Everywhere we go-oh, people wanna know-oh | |
| Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them | |
| This is D- | |
| Block, mighty mighty | |
| D-Block Everywhere we go-oh (yeah D-Block you bitch ass niggaz!!) [Verse - Jadakiss] | |
| Yo it'll revolve, when | |
| I'm mad he's cool | |
| Knife game like | |
| Daddy Kool's, since | |
| Valley Shoes | |
| This is real life street shit, truest and the deepest | |
| Known niggaz that go to jail just to get they teeth fixed | |
| Think I give a fuck what you | |
| HERBS say? | |
| When I got the nigga that you trying to be watching my wordplay | |
| Now everybody wanna be ' | |
| Pac Till they ass really get popped and they die on the third day | |
| The Des'y got a beautiful ring | |
| I can hit any one of y'all, options a beautiful thing | |
| Body is finished, maybe then can save the tooth | |
| Call me Kiss or call me the | |
| Black Babe | |
| Ruth That many hits, fuck that, that mean he bricks | |
| D-Block that many niggaz' gats to your lips | |
| My dope is two toned, but | |
| I had to change my spot | |
| Cause it turned into a drug free school zone (let's go) [Chorus] [Jadakiss] | |
| J.A.D.A. I'm top five, dead or alive | |
| And that's just off one | |
| LP Word up | |
| Sheek Louch up in your motherfucking chest! {*scratched*} | |
| Walk Witt | |
| Me.. Green | |
| Lantern! [Jae Hood] | |
| Jae Hood [Styles P] | |
| Two guns up [Jae Hood] | |
| All I know is bitches and money, grams and guns [Styles P] | |
| Here's why they call me the | |
| Ghost [Verse - Sheek Louch] | |
| Yo, I don't give a fuck about pull out cockbacks | |
| Spin a muhfucker out, empty his chest | |
| Leave your muhfucking whip a mess | |
| All over the dashboard, in backseat pieces of flesh | |
| Send niggaz to the grave wit they face half gone | |
| Stomach ripped open, the beef back on | |
| That nigga | |
| Sheek rude, | |
| I'll spit in your food | |
| Tell the women in ya family to suck my dick | |
| No respect, fuck that | |
| I'll murder you quick | |
| Mad weapons in your trunk bitch take your pick | |
| Stick a gernade up under your fender | |
| Stick a pineapple bomb in ya blender, | |
| I don't care about you | |
| You say fuck | |
| Sheek Louch? well fuck you too | |
| Your father, your mother, the hole you came through | |
| Niggaz don't learn till they're carasined out | |
| Lighter to their face they'll spit gasonline out | |
| You want me dead, | |
| I'm right here do it bitch | |
| Make me bleed till | |
| I'm motherfucking fluidless | |
| I ain't new at this and don't give a fuck about you | |
| Sheek'll run up and smack the shit out you | |
| I live this shit, it's never gon stop | |
| Open niggaz face wit a octopus top | |
| Face all ripped up, catch me on the block | |
| Shells all loaded up, catch me wit the glock | |
| Pussy muhfuckers don't want no beef | |
| Trip niggaz down to their platinum teeth | |
| Chase you in the house with the all black heat | |
| Leave you just boxers and slippers on your feet | |
| I talk reckless, | |
| I really want the coke and the money | |
| But I'll settle for your necklace | |
| D-Block (Styles P: two guns up) [Bridge: Jadakiss] | |
| Everywhere we go-oh, people wanna know-oh | |
| Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them | |
| This is D- | |
| Block, mighty mighty | |
| D-Block {*scratched*} | |
| D-Block, two guns up | |
| Call up hood, hit up ya hood | |
| Yo dude skip up street [Verse - Jae Hood] | |
| I grew up as a young dude, chillin wit them old cats | |
| Couldn't cop crack so | |
| I had to slang | |
| Prozac Fuck being broke, | |
| I'm trying to cop a tan four | |
| Trap you up like niggaz get pussy in | |
| The Sopranos | |
| You really want beef? | |
| I'm busting the tech | |
| I'll hit you up in the park while you're doing your sets | |
| It's (Jadakiss: D-Block) (yeah yeah y'all!) | |
| You can't get no streeter nigga | |
| I'm nice wit the hands but | |
| I'm better wit the heater | |
| Old school style stash haze in my sock | |
| I'll bust at you and turn your | |
| Ac' Jeep to a drop | |
| You niggaz talking like y'all can't get stuck up | |
| I ain't an + | |
| Icon+ but y'all will still + | |
| Get Fucked | |
| Up+ [Verse - Styles P] | |
| As we continue on, your hood you finish | |
| Write a suicide note and get a window on | |
| Nigga that's the type of shit we on | |
| Redrum Redrum spin it back like a | |
| Missy song | |
| Take a cold heart to twist your mom | |
| But it's wintertime, shotty under the snorkle | |
| Will flip when it's dinner time + | |
| Strange Days+ without + | |
| Angela Bassett+ | |
| Middle of the hood niggaz handling plastic | |
| Gotta watch ya head and not get popped with lead | |
| And watch ya bread, not get popped by | |
| Feds Anywhere we gon be in the hood | |
| Wit the burners and the hawks nigga being the hood (watup!) [Outro - Jadakiss] | |
| Everywhere we go-oh, people wanna know-oh | |
| Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them | |
| This is D- | |
| Block, mighty mighty | |
| D-Block |
| zuo qu : D' Agostino, Jacobs | |
| Yeah, DBlock Green Lantern blast that | |
| Everywhere we gooh, people wanna knowoh | |
| Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them | |
| This is D | |
| Block, mighty mighty | |
| DBlock Everywhere we gooh, people wanna knowoh | |
| Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them | |
| This is D | |
| Block, mighty mighty | |
| DBlock Everywhere we gooh yeah DBlock you bitch ass niggaz!! Verse Jadakiss | |
| Yo it' ll revolve, when | |
| I' m mad he' s cool | |
| Knife game like | |
| Daddy Kool' s, since | |
| Valley Shoes | |
| This is real life street shit, truest and the deepest | |
| Known niggaz that go to jail just to get they teeth fixed | |
| Think I give a fuck what you | |
| HERBS say? | |
| When I got the nigga that you trying to be watching my wordplay | |
| Now everybody wanna be ' | |
| Pac Till they ass really get popped and they die on the third day | |
| The Des' y got a beautiful ring | |
| I can hit any one of y' all, options a beautiful thing | |
| Body is finished, maybe then can save the tooth | |
| Call me Kiss or call me the | |
| Black Babe | |
| Ruth That many hits, fuck that, that mean he bricks | |
| DBlock that many niggaz' gats to your lips | |
| My dope is two toned, but | |
| I had to change my spot | |
| Cause it turned into a drug free school zone let' s go Chorus Jadakiss | |
| J. A. D. A. I' m top five, dead or alive | |
| And that' s just off one | |
| LP Word up | |
| Sheek Louch up in your motherfucking chest! scratched | |
| Walk Witt | |
| Me.. Green | |
| Lantern! Jae Hood | |
| Jae Hood Styles P | |
| Two guns up Jae Hood | |
| All I know is bitches and money, grams and guns Styles P | |
| Here' s why they call me the | |
| Ghost Verse Sheek Louch | |
| Yo, I don' t give a fuck about pull out cockbacks | |
| Spin a muhfucker out, empty his chest | |
| Leave your muhfucking whip a mess | |
| All over the dashboard, in backseat pieces of flesh | |
| Send niggaz to the grave wit they face half gone | |
| Stomach ripped open, the beef back on | |
| That nigga | |
| Sheek rude, | |
| I' ll spit in your food | |
| Tell the women in ya family to suck my dick | |
| No respect, fuck that | |
| I' ll murder you quick | |
| Mad weapons in your trunk bitch take your pick | |
| Stick a gernade up under your fender | |
| Stick a pineapple bomb in ya blender, | |
| I don' t care about you | |
| You say fuck | |
| Sheek Louch? well fuck you too | |
| Your father, your mother, the hole you came through | |
| Niggaz don' t learn till they' re carasined out | |
| Lighter to their face they' ll spit gasonline out | |
| You want me dead, | |
| I' m right here do it bitch | |
| Make me bleed till | |
| I' m motherfucking fluidless | |
| I ain' t new at this and don' t give a fuck about you | |
| Sheek' ll run up and smack the shit out you | |
| I live this shit, it' s never gon stop | |
| Open niggaz face wit a octopus top | |
| Face all ripped up, catch me on the block | |
| Shells all loaded up, catch me wit the glock | |
| Pussy muhfuckers don' t want no beef | |
| Trip niggaz down to their platinum teeth | |
| Chase you in the house with the all black heat | |
| Leave you just boxers and slippers on your feet | |
| I talk reckless, | |
| I really want the coke and the money | |
| But I' ll settle for your necklace | |
| DBlock Styles P: two guns up Bridge: Jadakiss | |
| Everywhere we gooh, people wanna knowoh | |
| Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them | |
| This is D | |
| Block, mighty mighty | |
| DBlock scratched | |
| DBlock, two guns up | |
| Call up hood, hit up ya hood | |
| Yo dude skip up street Verse Jae Hood | |
| I grew up as a young dude, chillin wit them old cats | |
| Couldn' t cop crack so | |
| I had to slang | |
| Prozac Fuck being broke, | |
| I' m trying to cop a tan four | |
| Trap you up like niggaz get pussy in | |
| The Sopranos | |
| You really want beef? | |
| I' m busting the tech | |
| I' ll hit you up in the park while you' re doing your sets | |
| It' s Jadakiss: DBlock yeah yeah y' all! | |
| You can' t get no streeter nigga | |
| I' m nice wit the hands but | |
| I' m better wit the heater | |
| Old school style stash haze in my sock | |
| I' ll bust at you and turn your | |
| Ac' Jeep to a drop | |
| You niggaz talking like y' all can' t get stuck up | |
| I ain' t an | |
| Icon but y' all will still | |
| Get Fucked | |
| Up Verse Styles P | |
| As we continue on, your hood you finish | |
| Write a suicide note and get a window on | |
| Nigga that' s the type of shit we on | |
| Redrum Redrum spin it back like a | |
| Missy song | |
| Take a cold heart to twist your mom | |
| But it' s wintertime, shotty under the snorkle | |
| Will flip when it' s dinner time | |
| Strange Days without | |
| Angela Bassett | |
| Middle of the hood niggaz handling plastic | |
| Gotta watch ya head and not get popped with lead | |
| And watch ya bread, not get popped by | |
| Feds Anywhere we gon be in the hood | |
| Wit the burners and the hawks nigga being the hood watup! Outro Jadakiss | |
| Everywhere we gooh, people wanna knowoh | |
| Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them | |
| This is D | |
| Block, mighty mighty | |
| DBlock |
| zuò qǔ : D' Agostino, Jacobs | |
| Yeah, DBlock Green Lantern blast that | |
| Everywhere we gooh, people wanna knowoh | |
| Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them | |
| This is D | |
| Block, mighty mighty | |
| DBlock Everywhere we gooh, people wanna knowoh | |
| Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them | |
| This is D | |
| Block, mighty mighty | |
| DBlock Everywhere we gooh yeah DBlock you bitch ass niggaz!! Verse Jadakiss | |
| Yo it' ll revolve, when | |
| I' m mad he' s cool | |
| Knife game like | |
| Daddy Kool' s, since | |
| Valley Shoes | |
| This is real life street shit, truest and the deepest | |
| Known niggaz that go to jail just to get they teeth fixed | |
| Think I give a fuck what you | |
| HERBS say? | |
| When I got the nigga that you trying to be watching my wordplay | |
| Now everybody wanna be ' | |
| Pac Till they ass really get popped and they die on the third day | |
| The Des' y got a beautiful ring | |
| I can hit any one of y' all, options a beautiful thing | |
| Body is finished, maybe then can save the tooth | |
| Call me Kiss or call me the | |
| Black Babe | |
| Ruth That many hits, fuck that, that mean he bricks | |
| DBlock that many niggaz' gats to your lips | |
| My dope is two toned, but | |
| I had to change my spot | |
| Cause it turned into a drug free school zone let' s go Chorus Jadakiss | |
| J. A. D. A. I' m top five, dead or alive | |
| And that' s just off one | |
| LP Word up | |
| Sheek Louch up in your motherfucking chest! scratched | |
| Walk Witt | |
| Me.. Green | |
| Lantern! Jae Hood | |
| Jae Hood Styles P | |
| Two guns up Jae Hood | |
| All I know is bitches and money, grams and guns Styles P | |
| Here' s why they call me the | |
| Ghost Verse Sheek Louch | |
| Yo, I don' t give a fuck about pull out cockbacks | |
| Spin a muhfucker out, empty his chest | |
| Leave your muhfucking whip a mess | |
| All over the dashboard, in backseat pieces of flesh | |
| Send niggaz to the grave wit they face half gone | |
| Stomach ripped open, the beef back on | |
| That nigga | |
| Sheek rude, | |
| I' ll spit in your food | |
| Tell the women in ya family to suck my dick | |
| No respect, fuck that | |
| I' ll murder you quick | |
| Mad weapons in your trunk bitch take your pick | |
| Stick a gernade up under your fender | |
| Stick a pineapple bomb in ya blender, | |
| I don' t care about you | |
| You say fuck | |
| Sheek Louch? well fuck you too | |
| Your father, your mother, the hole you came through | |
| Niggaz don' t learn till they' re carasined out | |
| Lighter to their face they' ll spit gasonline out | |
| You want me dead, | |
| I' m right here do it bitch | |
| Make me bleed till | |
| I' m motherfucking fluidless | |
| I ain' t new at this and don' t give a fuck about you | |
| Sheek' ll run up and smack the shit out you | |
| I live this shit, it' s never gon stop | |
| Open niggaz face wit a octopus top | |
| Face all ripped up, catch me on the block | |
| Shells all loaded up, catch me wit the glock | |
| Pussy muhfuckers don' t want no beef | |
| Trip niggaz down to their platinum teeth | |
| Chase you in the house with the all black heat | |
| Leave you just boxers and slippers on your feet | |
| I talk reckless, | |
| I really want the coke and the money | |
| But I' ll settle for your necklace | |
| DBlock Styles P: two guns up Bridge: Jadakiss | |
| Everywhere we gooh, people wanna knowoh | |
| Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them | |
| This is D | |
| Block, mighty mighty | |
| DBlock scratched | |
| DBlock, two guns up | |
| Call up hood, hit up ya hood | |
| Yo dude skip up street Verse Jae Hood | |
| I grew up as a young dude, chillin wit them old cats | |
| Couldn' t cop crack so | |
| I had to slang | |
| Prozac Fuck being broke, | |
| I' m trying to cop a tan four | |
| Trap you up like niggaz get pussy in | |
| The Sopranos | |
| You really want beef? | |
| I' m busting the tech | |
| I' ll hit you up in the park while you' re doing your sets | |
| It' s Jadakiss: DBlock yeah yeah y' all! | |
| You can' t get no streeter nigga | |
| I' m nice wit the hands but | |
| I' m better wit the heater | |
| Old school style stash haze in my sock | |
| I' ll bust at you and turn your | |
| Ac' Jeep to a drop | |
| You niggaz talking like y' all can' t get stuck up | |
| I ain' t an | |
| Icon but y' all will still | |
| Get Fucked | |
| Up Verse Styles P | |
| As we continue on, your hood you finish | |
| Write a suicide note and get a window on | |
| Nigga that' s the type of shit we on | |
| Redrum Redrum spin it back like a | |
| Missy song | |
| Take a cold heart to twist your mom | |
| But it' s wintertime, shotty under the snorkle | |
| Will flip when it' s dinner time | |
| Strange Days without | |
| Angela Bassett | |
| Middle of the hood niggaz handling plastic | |
| Gotta watch ya head and not get popped with lead | |
| And watch ya bread, not get popped by | |
| Feds Anywhere we gon be in the hood | |
| Wit the burners and the hawks nigga being the hood watup! Outro Jadakiss | |
| Everywhere we gooh, people wanna knowoh | |
| Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them | |
| This is D | |
| Block, mighty mighty | |
| DBlock |
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