Iconz Lyrics

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Home-Vade Lyrics

[chorus] {:13}

 run up in your crib, where you live, let you die

 put you one in the bed home-vade

 duct tape your whole body to you ankles to your wrists

 to your mouth so you cant say shit

 {repeat}

 then they wanna get cut with the glass

 fuck around a nigga have to hide they ass

 never wanna mess around like that

 fuck around a nigga have to hide they ass

 then they wanna get cut with the glass

 fuck around a nigga have to hide they ass

 shit themselves get pimped with the glass

 fuck around a nigga have to hide they ass

 

 [verse one] {:40}

 well mack you know when the jack

 the jack be rippin the scraps

 step aside while i spit at these cats

 the rippity raps, never been a thing to me

 see the fame that it bring to me

 be the nigga with the grains on the napkin

 limpin in the land with the hand on the tech

 chillin with my niggas with the hand on mowett

 raw dawg, up in the spot

 with two fings and we fill 'em with rocks

 still in the spot, a hatter wanna test

 introducing the glocks

 gettin close to the two when we pop

 the moodier drops

 screamin with shots, blood oozie and drops

 got in the fuckin lou of the spot

 you know how we play

 gettin head on the freeway

 closin deals on the three-way

 how many niggas you know, could get dough and pimp a hoe

 but never give a fuck what a freak say

 bitch come on!

 

 [chorus] (repeat) {1:08}

 

 [verse two] {1:35}

 i'm the same motherfucker that played with it

 yeah i admit it, i did it, i split 'em

 if i gotta do it again then i kill 'em

 same dealin straight killin cap pealin

 for those illin i'd amaze ya and do dealin

 now who realin suicide for the true-izm

 i got two thug niggas with two dealins

 and two more choppers in the house chillin

 and if you feelin that you really can fade this

 i got a room of guns, bigger like the matrix

 it aint no fake shit nigga in the basement

 straight formulatin, all the world's hatin

 nobody go thru to do what ya nigga do

 now ya gotta pay ya due, listen to another fool

 i run with all ya crew baby gotta kill 'em too

 it ain't no mercy when ya fuckin with a nigga juice

 that go for you and you and niggas that dont know too

 come bigger things, if i need to rip you

 ya betta hope that day dont hit you

 cuz ya wife goan be bit fuckin wit a nigga shit

 tryin ta hide all day when i catch you thats it

 and it wont be long till i get to ya bitch

 now ya think im wrong, cuz i kick now da bitch

 man you knew you was wrong, when ya take a nigga shit

 

 [chorus] (repeat) {2:16}

 

 [verse three] {2:43}

 what it is another full sized identity?

 you mean to tell me the end a be killin' me?

 you mean to tell me somebody wanna finish me?

 you got the tendancy missin and want to envy me

 me 'na been coughin' shit get foul

 fucked around the k's got me shot in a while

 niggas don't want they bodies chopped like steak

 cut with the k ya betta move out the way

 and when the k's get to cut cut cuttin all of a sudden

 it feel like the president done pushed the button

 niggas wanna got to war?

 where ya gats at?

 nigga where ya sacks at?

 niggas back back, raise a nigga up that

 clack clack, and i wanna finish some set, skat skat

 and y'all don't want none of that, at at

 no y'all dont want none of that, at at

 ima as much done safe this year

 one more time, 99 ain't here

 what the kid really come wit?

 comin with the dumb shit ima bring out over here

 i got one to drop them big guns

 and 'a duct tape for your mouth and waist

 wrap ya whole body ain't nothin you can say

 put you in a glad bag, throw your ass away

 niggas got nuts they be keep 'em in line

 smile in my face, steady backin' my rhyme

 i tear your head up, on ser'ous but mine

 how you fittin' cryin you remind the time

 it look like a nigga got cut with glass

 fuck around a nigga have to hide your ass

 run up in your crib bare face no mask

 fuck around a nigga have to hide that ass!

 

 [chorus] (repeat) {3:37}