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[Yungeen Ace]
Drum Dummie
Oh yeah, I don´t give a fuck, bitch
When I bend the corner, you better duck, bitch
Ayy, they sayin´ I promote violence

I´m the reason why these niggas dyin´
I don´t give a fuck, bitch, I´m Don Dada, ho
Yeah, yeah

[Yungeen Ace]
Yeah, yeah, they keep on askin´ me why I´m promotin´ the violence
Them niggas pussies and they bitches, they ain´t ever caught a body
See, I been thuggin´ at an early age when I was locked in the cage
My brother Eddie came to see, it was nothin´ but murder and rage
In my eyes, the street is violence and I´m slangin´ that iron
Don´t give a fuck who die today, bitch, when I catch ´em, he down
On my mind it´s strictly violence, down to ride anytime

Just for the day, I die tomorrow, bitch, it´s your life or mine
I blow my bitch when we be arguin´, she said, "Boy, you hella childish"
She pick that phone up when I call ´cause in these skreets I be wylin´
And they say I´m the reason they killin´
´Cause they say I promote the violence

[Yungeen Ace]
Wait, who is that?
I don´t give a fuck, push his shit back
I wanna hear the sound of the choppas clap
Circle the block to spin around where he be
And when you catch him, buss his head
I wanna put him to sleep, rest in peace
Them killers mad when they can´t find the opps
But keep on sewrvin´, can´t hide forever

One day they gotta come out
Them niggas hidin´ all the day
My niggas always popped out
You takin´ pictures with them niggas
Don´t get your ass cropped out
But I want ´em dead by Sunday
Do or die, bombaclaat, the only way
Murder scene, another opp out the way
Put your guns up (Blam, blam-blam, blam-blam, blam-blam-blam, blam)

[Yungeen Ace & King Von]
Yeah, yeah, they keep on askin´ me why I´m promotin´ the violence
Them niggas pussies and they bitches, they ain´t ever caught a body
See, I been thuggin´ at an early age when I was locked in the cage

My brother Eddie came to see, it was nothin´ but murder and rage
In my eyes, the street is violence and I´m slangin´ that iron
Don´t give a fuck who die today, bitch, when I catch ´em, he down
On my mind it´s strictly violence, down to ride anytime
Just for the day, I die tomorrow, bitch, it´s your life or mine
I blow my bitch when we be arguin´, she said, "Boy, you hella childish"
She pick that phone up when I call ´cause in these skreets I be wylin´
And they say I´m the reason they killin´ (Boom, boom)
´Cause they say I promote the violence (Von)

[King Von]
See, I be on that nigga (Uh-huh)
Put four´n´em on that nigga
He ain´t gangsta, but he playin´ tough
I gotta show that nigga (I gotta show)
Gotta PJ ´em, poppin´ out the cuts
I told him, "Phonk that nigga" (Boom, boom, boom)
Police come around, they askin´ questions
"Nah, we don´t know that nigga" ("Nah, we don´t know")
Ain´t got no older niggas (Uh)
Just me and my soldier niggas (What?)
Go on a drill and you get shot
Get on my shoulders, nigga (Get on my shoulders)
That nigga pussy, he a ho
You tryna mold that nigga (You tryna mold)
.223s left him in the street (Boom, boom)
Look like a boulder hit him (Boom, boom, boom)

Bitch, I be ridin´ with my niggas (I be ridin´)
In the winter, totin´ fire with my niggas (Totin´ fire)
It´s barely even gettin´ by with my niggas (Barely gettin´ by)
Got a check, I´m gettin´ high, fly with my niggas (We gettin´ fly)
Yeah, yeah, drive-bys with my niggas (Boom, boom, boom)
Die L, Die Y for my niggas (Boom, boom)
Funerals, suit and tie for your niggas
She so many tears, this the only time I cry was for my niggas
Yeah, yeah