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Lyrify.me

Drag Em 2k15 by Seed of 6ix Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2015

[Intro: Locodunit]
Yeah, Locodunit, Lil Infamous
We the seed of the Triple 6 shit nigga
The rest of these niggas just copy cats
I wanna wet all you motherfuckers, what up?

[The Showboys sample]
Drag him from the river, throw him back in Bugs' yard

[Verse 1: Locodunit]
This shit is beginning to get easy, I just killed thirtysix innocent niggas this evening
Is it the way that I'm speakin' that got you hoes wonderin' who I believe in?
Or is it the bloody foot steps of the dead that I left when I (?) when I leavin'?
I am a real G, I'm the nigga you see when you dreamin'
If calicos spit then it's critical bleedin', at any convenience
I'm up in the shadow up out the Camaro and thoroughly diggin' up burial plots
Talkin' is several shots, everyone drop, (?) the funeral box
(?) refusin' to come, cause if I come, I'll prolly murder yo mum
How the fuck will you survive when it's thirtysix shots comin' out of the drum, drum?
Bloody sprayin', fiftyfive miles per hour, comin' outta yo lungs
Me and Lil Infamous (?) you menaces or the shit comin' up outta the bong
Come with that bull shit my nigga, that right hand is certain yo ass will get hung
Had a brick of coke (?) we smoking ganja
Posted in them trenches and we got that rocket launcher
All them niggas say we won't shake none because we younger
(?) when you step and we gon' pull a Jeffrey Dahmer
Bitch!
[The Showboys sample]
Drag him from the river, throw him back in Bugs' yard

[Verse 2: Lil Infamous]
I riddle my cylinder full of sicilian til I start feelin' the spirits, they enter me
Infamous unload the infamy bitch although you fake ass niggas ain’t hearin' me triple 6 symphonies
Play as I empty the clip on a fake nigga right out his misery
I show no pity, I blow you to mini-me's
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I blow a missile through yo house, fuck up yo furnishing
I told you pussy niggas not to fuck with loco Dunigans
It's me and Tommy strapped up with them Tommy's cause it's mafia bitch
Demonic descend, not angelic, our life (?) unholy spirits
They enter me, steady givin' these niggas critical injuries
I'm still futuristic, shout out to my Triple 6 trinity
Niggas that say I'm sophistic will face a demented infinite army of sadistic (?) specimen
(?) yo life and diminish it, (?) yo body in trenches
Bitch I'm wit' it, psychopathic, send apache helicopters at you faggots
Stayin' active on the fragments, hella tragic
Shit get hella graphic when I'm lashin' at ya with the axe
You will shiver and drag 'em from the river

[The Showboys sample]
Drag him from the river, throw him back in Bugs' yard