From the Dome

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And even if you wanna bitch
 Because I bomb em with' the switch
 Lurk around the corner pumpin off a nigga for the fifty so don't snitch
 My niggas prolly got a fuckin hidden mini mac could drug it steal the money put the dirty body all up in a ditch
 First you say "Poppin' off the dome, make em with' the chrome" know too eat the bullet from the bear
 Dontchu worry thick, and heres some money for the chrome
 Cause individuals took it no body boutta be there
 Gotchu runnin' from the nightmare, put the mic there, with' a light there, fight there, fly a kite there
 But the pussy finna bite there, right there
 But I'm knowin' that a muthafucka' never fight fair
 For the dope in the dome
 I'm finna pop it off in em' it misses so what we get too pimpin' come with' the automatic weapon to catch em'
 I pack a pistol or tech and begin to wet em' and pappin' em' then get too stealin' or recommend and then I'm wreckin' em'
 And if I can I know I never mention that I'm a hit em' now so he could take a bullet to the brain
 Feelin' funny when I take your money, do you think you're yummy? Yea don't take me for a dummy I'm Twisted Insane
 Unfortunate pain
 Half of these bitches be off in the hood, rep with' no shame
 Put em' in the ditch, hit the bitch with'the cane
 You two bitches time too start washin' the stains
 And it gotta be a problem when I get too solvin' get the revolver
 The witch who cut it off feet, I'm comin' off deep if you fear me
 On the d-low, wanna be in love
 Nigga don't wanna gobble the bullet up in the gut because a nigga don't scare me
 I'm a brain sick fiend
 Poppin' the bottle like I'm a casting cream
 Lurk around corners like I'm a basket dream
 Peelin' the bodies like I'm a bad dick crane
 You have turned them to be insane and you will get your DOME SPLIT
 They put a bullet in your brain and you will get your DOME SPLIT
 You have turned them to be insane and you will get your DOME SPLIT
 They put a bullet in your brain (in your brain) and you will get your DOME SPLIT
 Leave your body in the mud
 Poppin' all off with the slug
 Wrap our hands around a corner dropping off another bullet in the gut
 My homies telling me to hurry up and get the party started we got honeys wanna take it get buttfucked
 I had a body in the car I wanna be a murderous hider and seek another bitch
 We was ready coming but I never let alone I always trippin' with a copper niggas better put it on with
 Feeling corny cause I'm suffering and they hittin' my face, feelin' that blade, their knee to my face, I'm feelin' the pain
 The blood up in my cyst it got me hungry when I get 'em and I take it to the pin and then I'm a have to throw a grenade
 It's funny go bang
 Like I was dumb and whatever part of pity for whatever is stuntin' but then the money it better get gone
 And nigga ya' better get on
 And ya' better get on
 And nigga ya' hangin' on
 I'm sick
 And you get too fuckin' with' a nigga that'll get and back up off you with the dome, in the song, or the chrome
 Found a muthafucka' layin on the ground
 And you screamin' by the phone, it keeps on goin'
 You have turned them to be insane and you will get your DOME SPLIT
 They put a bullet in your brain and you will get your DOME SPLIT
 You have turned them to be insane and you will get your DOME SPLIT
 They put a bullet in your brain and you will get your DOME SPLIT

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Duration
03:57
Key
1
Tempo
85 BPM

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