CCTV lyrics
by BONES
[Intro]
Deadboy
Deadboy (KILL)
Deadboy
Deadboy
[Verse]
CC television clips, mom, I'm on TV
Homicidal dreams turned into reality
Holographic sight, baby, what a sight to see
I slither like a lizard when I'm dippin' through these streets
PlayStation in the dash, green Gex, leather seats
Dope make me strong, but you b*tches got me weak
Two twelves knockin' like it's trickin' for a treat
Masked up like Halloween, player, what's the fee?
Baby, what's the play? I'll be waitin' by the creek
Washin' off my diamonds, blood trail behind my feet
Every watch, I bust it down, give a f*ck about the time
Collectors shake they head when they see the baguettes in the dial
[Chorus]
Five-five-six, catch a carbine clip
Packin' cemetery mags, smokin' Hi-Fi zips
Off the top rope, b*tch, you f*cked with the wrong clique
Tracer rounds leave you burnin' like you f*cked the wrong b*tch
Five-five-six, catch a carbine clip (Deadboy)
Packin' cemetery mags, smokin' Hi-Fi zips (Deadboy)
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (Uh, uh), what?
[Outro]
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