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Zombies!

(Gudda Gudda)

Uh, im in
Nobody as him
I got them on gin
I em down like bowling pins, yeah
Im chasin paper, i chase my dreams
while im on codeine mixed with promethazine
shorts, white tee on me
Morgan Freeman in my cup pull up that on me
I need on delivery, C.O.D
Money in this motherfucker, we gon' eat
now me O.D, controlled substance
in my raps every time i speak, this i preach, yeah
and let lil' niggas know who the god is
I son rappers, let them know who father is
I wouldnt bother him, cuz i will slaughter
then hang a nigga from a tree like a
yea im on my shit, content
its a filthy and im dirty like a ?? (wine-back?)
yeah nigga im back, now who gon' that
Murcielago, with the top
all red me
no feds me
killers wit me too, they bust head proudly
go head and me
bitch i got money (piling)
and i got movin', call it snow-plowin
when the beef on, Young rite here
Yeah i smell fear, your nightmare
im in your dreams, while im mine
I got a sick flow, i spit that swine
cough up a virus when i spit a line
yeah im gettin' mine, its dinner time
and you are artists
and we taking over, we bout' to starve you artist
but imma eat
i got your goddess
in my bed head, and she take freakin orders
man this freak is
im so than
these rookie niggas
come and the veteran
i got that
knock, let me in
or i'll be in living room, late night
let em in
bitch let me in