Don’t Approach Me Deuce
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[Intro: Male & female police officers]
Suspect was last seen in the rear entrance of the club
10-4, do you have a description?
Uh, yeah, suspect is white male, approximately 5'8"-5'10", medium build, 18 to 20 years, short hair, wearing blue jeans, running shoes, black T-shirt. Copy that?
[Chorus: Deuce]
This is for you fags, when you ride, don't approach me
This is for you fucks, when you die, don't approach me
Go on, run your mouth where you hide, don't approach me
You're looking like a bitch, you're a coward, you ain't shit
[Verse 1: Deuce]
You fuel the fucking flame in my heart, yep, yep
Makaveli's got me evil, so evil, so weak, but so strong
A lady named Sigh's got my secrets, my spirits
And you gon' have to kill her to defeat me
Yeah, give me one, give me two, three, four, five shots
While I'm rolling in the Benz with The Truth, pop-pop
A shotgun in the back, yeah, it's loaded, yeah, it's cocked
Hollywood, throw your hands up, where you at?
I ain't got no fucking ice on my fingers
Just ten broken bones on your throat till you ain't breathing
Yeah, you know where I live, you're a bitch, you got shit
Take your best shot on the west side, I got Nine Lives
Try to see through my eyes? No, you can't, nope
Watch my pearly whites shine while I laugh
You better catch me in the club falling down
Don't need a nine to take your one life
Suspect was last seen in the rear entrance of the club
10-4, do you have a description?
Uh, yeah, suspect is white male, approximately 5'8"-5'10", medium build, 18 to 20 years, short hair, wearing blue jeans, running shoes, black T-shirt. Copy that?
[Chorus: Deuce]
This is for you fags, when you ride, don't approach me
This is for you fucks, when you die, don't approach me
Go on, run your mouth where you hide, don't approach me
You're looking like a bitch, you're a coward, you ain't shit
[Verse 1: Deuce]
You fuel the fucking flame in my heart, yep, yep
Makaveli's got me evil, so evil, so weak, but so strong
A lady named Sigh's got my secrets, my spirits
And you gon' have to kill her to defeat me
Yeah, give me one, give me two, three, four, five shots
While I'm rolling in the Benz with The Truth, pop-pop
A shotgun in the back, yeah, it's loaded, yeah, it's cocked
Hollywood, throw your hands up, where you at?
I ain't got no fucking ice on my fingers
Just ten broken bones on your throat till you ain't breathing
Yeah, you know where I live, you're a bitch, you got shit
Take your best shot on the west side, I got Nine Lives
Try to see through my eyes? No, you can't, nope
Watch my pearly whites shine while I laugh
You better catch me in the club falling down
Don't need a nine to take your one life
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