changes everything [ ROUND 1: Donald D ] Once again comin at you hyper Donald D the Syndicate Sniper Boston Strangler, Charles Manson No matter what killer I mention, keep dancin _Five Fingers Of Death
don't forget it and im Weezy F baby you might find it on a titty would you . . . [Chorus - Short Dawg] Pass me the dutch with cha left hand I got the whole club
back to the books to the rhymes that took me All around the world Brooklyn bombers Detroit players Chi-Town, all around the world Said it's all love, Sure Club
My pocket all swoll', my rims all chrome When I hit the club everything goes Bottles in the air, put your lighters in the air But when I'm in here, I
the sink, do it for the thrill Kiss you on ya neck and tell ya everything is great Even though I out on bond I might be facin' 8?s Still running with the same niggas til the death
on how they found me (Yes) Vigil by candle light and gather 'round me (Farewell) And talk about how I would lounge with fly women How I was flossing in clubs
s like Krispy Kreme's oven Or easy bake, pink divvies make The presidential should look like strawberry shortcake, P Imagine that Rolls Royce crashed in, me unscratched in That millionaire boys club
Swifty] Its in the media pitted me of a beef starter In a party with heat it's hard to keep me without one Fuck snubs I'm walkin clubs with a shotgun
fuck wit mine My neck and my ear get to flickin like a strobe My wrist and my whips have niggas like whoa I'm the underground king I reside on the throne In the club
-body and thats what im talkin about two girls on the couch mouth to mouth! chrous What happens at the party stays at the party What happens at the club stays at the club
niggaz might snatch yo' necklace And next these niggaz might jack yo' Lexus Somebody tell these niggaz who Kanye West is I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
dangerous So dangerous, we so dangerous My whole entire unit is dangerous Hold your breath, we swingin' it from right to left Word to Wyclef, nigga shit be hot to death
Have you ever loved somebody? Used to get the party poppin' We used to party hot We used to be in The Hamptons, partied a lot We was the Breakfast Club
strung on that heroin Cocaine sniffing up drugs all in her nose Coulda died, so young, now looks ugly and old No fun 'cause now when she reaches for hugs people hold they breath 'Cause she smells of corrosion and death
'till death, like Doug E (Doug E) I step in the spot, these cats they mug me (Mug me) Got drank, in row so meet me at the Club E, D D T Can't stop,
'm feelin' it hump through my body, feelin' hot and exotic Feelin' knocked out, feelin' too sexy for my motherfuckin' self Gotta find my bitch and fuck her ass to death
side of the bed. Bible of survival triple six rivals, triple six rival member you said I read but I roll with killas, Niggaz that'll bust in the club