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Intoxicated - Messed Around lyrics
f/ Pastor Troy, Baby D, Dollar, Naudi Shawty, Loko [Intoxicated whispering] Nigga ran up, got fucked up Fucked around got tossed up Fuck around get crossed up We burnt his as the fuck up Ha, ha, ha [Pastor Troy] O.K., O.K., O.K. Give and give in give, but that dont mean recieve The shit dont be no game, cuz the shit that we believe Tricks be up our sleeve, to sure to get ya weavin This is Monday morning, found em Friday evenin' Found em face down in the bot-tom of a creek With shackles and handcuffs around his hands and feet But that be too unique, so cops dont persue me I got millions of bodies floatin' round this Chattahoochie Nigga arms and legs be spread out across that bitch I'm lookin fo' head because i done lost that shit So if you find a finger, or a leg, or a nose See because I know where it goes Cuz im the muthafuckin killa Chorus: Baby D (2x) Nigga ran up, got fucked up Fucked around got tossed up Fuck around get crossed up We burnt his as the fuck up [Baby D] Now muthafucka I'll kill for real, so if u wanna go to war I'll take you to war So what it is, lil bitch, I got that 40 caliber Now im commin after ya Dont even do it fuck nigga, you'll get ya shit bust Or to be to roll wit us, or get fuckin rolled over Oomp camp Intoxicated takin this shit over Bitches and niggaz bow down to this real shit Fake ass rappers get killed quick,in Atlanta bitch Chorus: Baby D (2x) [Intoxicated] Now matter how u take it I'mma tell it like it is I'll hit you with that fie-fie fuckin with me real Cuz in the battle field plenty niggaz gettin killed Bitch I'll drill ya, what the fuck you aint gone live, you get peeled Fuck around get caught up, get yo ass chopped up Fuck around with that Oomp camp, watch yall nig get tossed up Thought yall nig could stop us, we commin wit them choppers I.N.T.O.X.I.C.A.T.E.D. dont give a fuck *echoes* Fuck nigga Fuck wit' none of y'all pussy boys [Dollar] Bullets fly randomly through the sky Dollar bill muthafucka, see niggaz the they gotta die Got the 30, 30 with the scope, I'm on that dro Got them killaz wit me on dash nigga, On Cambleton Road Mista I'll kill yo ass quick, thats how it goes Oomp camp jumpin down on ya wit 44's nigga We gone make em bleed, somebody's got to leave Left his head swoll, arm full of I.V.'s Chorus: Baby D (2x) [Naudi Shawty] Nigga when the 9 hit ya Spit ya guts up out ya mouth who wanna die with cha I deliver quick, Blast with the click, ask Naudi Shawt shoulder blast man with the mask on, cold to look we aint gone, muthafuka Oomp camp trunk for the toys,commin with the noise Nigga down wit Pastor Troy Its so large major bank thats my life Nigga ready to let go dump,raise quickly when i strike [Loko] Fucked around get floorboard, fuckin round wit Loko Fuck around get choke hold, fucked around cut-throat Fucked around and get tossed up, Fucked around and get crossed up Fucked around get burnt up, Fucked around and get turned up Dead on the scene niggaz know what I mean Fuck around with the Oomp Camp, you fuck around be 6 deep |
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