Lyrics City Morgue – King
Text:
SosMula:
Sleeze
Sleeze
Tony what up?
Sick Luke, Sick Luke
Pop a ‘erc 30 (Work)
Yeah I get you done dirty (Fuck outta here)
And you know my gun dirty (Boom)
And you know my lungs dirty (Work)
And you know my gun dirty (Boom)
And you know my lungs dirty (Work)
Got these bitches like «Aw baby» (Slide)
All these bitches all brazy (Fuck outta here)
All I do is ball baby, (Mula) like I’m Paul Wall baby (Mula)
Throwing bullets at you pussy niggas like I’m Tom Brady (Boom boom)
Bust down on my left wrist that’s a calm 80 (Splash)
Bust down on my right wrist another 480 (Splash splash)
Back in Sicily (Mula)
And my bitch from Italy (Slide)
Selling crack like trick or treat (Work)
Man I guess I’m in too deep (Mula)
Lay him like I’m Pistol Pete (Mula)
And your body missed for weeks (Fuck outta here)
Run up with my toaster nigga (Boom)
Run up and it’s over (Boom boom)
Tony Effe:
Tony
Reseller (whoa) nella crack house
Sei un topo come Mickey Mouse (Mickey Mouse)
È Tony (Tony) non scopo rasta
Reseller nella crack house (Whoa, whoa)
Sei un topo Mickey Mouse (Mickey Mouse)
Ho il culo su una NASCAR (Skrr, skrr)
È Tony (Tony) non scopo rasta (Whoa, whoa)
ZillaKami:
AK, SK okay I don’t fade
Okay your chain is low grade
Okay you need an upgrade
Okay, wait, run up on you solo (Okay)
My goons all on go mode (Wassup)
Shootin’ like they photos (Okay)
Got cowboys Tony Romo (Huh)
Unlucky 13’s on a chopper (Okay)
I might have a threesome with your bitch, and then I pop her (Huh)
Unlucky 13’s on a copper (Huh?)
Gotta make this money cause’ I’m an impulsive shopper (Huh huh)