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Eyes Closed

Dayton Family

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Shoestring:

Shoestring's on the comeback bust you bitches up off my threads

Motherfucking feds raid my shit I put that head to bed

Been running from the law been rocking war from my hideaway

Fuck them bitches hittin them switches perfin as I ride away

Be quick for pulling your piece and slip like grease and there's a

deadly

war

The bitches they call me Shoestring the niggas they call me Skeletor

Walkin up to your doorstep, creepin up from the back bitch, the killer

of

your dope deal

The killer that left that package and that body in the driveway

Murdered them on a Friday

Scooped up the yea, the pay and headed back for the highway

Put the coke on the floor, hand over the dough

My hat is cocaine white and the feds think its blow

So they pullin me over ??? honkies checkin my suitcase

Somebody want to wet me up

The feds are tryin to set me up

Reachin for my pistol grip, I'll pop it til I drop these hoes

Try to stop the click, we'll beat your shit and leave this bitch with

your

eyes closed

Froze, I'm creepin up on you with that fuckin missle

30 oz six shotgun shells, all he heard was fuckin whistles

Fuckin up your tissue, pack your pistol and riot pumps

This motherfucker thumps, so none of my enemies jump

So motherfuck your cookie crew the Avenue be rollin through

Its all about the money bitch, what the fuck you wanna do

Niggas wanna grab they balls, show they teeth like they jaws

You niggas have more periods than the motherfuckin pussy walls

So what the fuck you talkin bout, rappin ain't no thang to me

You buster ass bitches ain't really what you claim to be

We can throw them thangs, play the same and i'm gone bust your nose

Try to stop the click, we'll beat your shit and le