Dungeon family curtains (df 2nd generation) lyrics

f/ Chamdon, Blvd. International, Slimm Calhoun,







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[Killer Mike]



DF, get it right nigga, Uh huh, Uh huh







Kill the drama



Its similar to a



Take beef to any hood



Break beats on nigga's momma



You niggaz gutter



But I'm foul vicious and slummer



Spit on your boss, ride his main bitch and his runner



Outkast found a monster



Heartless head hunter



Spit crack in the winter



Flow heroin all summer



The peace treaty's over, the war is all force



Appetite for destruction, dinner is your corpse







[Brother James]



Man I know it's so sad



Watching this game switch like fags



Gotsta deal with it, so we spit it to let the world feel it



Sticks and stones may break my bones, but homes



You can miss me with that talk



Yappin' don't make it happen



By the way I fought



Handle loc, that's being responsible



Know that a man needs money in order to feel comfortable



So ya'll can, stop all that frontin'



Your crew is not saying somethin'



I told you we was coming







{Chorus



It's that down and dirtaaaay



2nd generation



Dungeon familaaay



2nd generation



dirty dirtaaay



2nd generation







[Chamdom]



Abra-Kazam



Abra-Kazoo



Out of the blue



Gobble the crew



Put me in the booth



Magical proof



Never not know what G Rock might do



Better know this



Georgia G Rock like killa



We go off the track like some nomical lyrical aviators



Now haterz wanna fool with them skeetaz



You'll never defeat us



So why try meet us



So bust at the at the streets



I pull up in a light green ???



You know a sepina try to block me



Carrying your torches and hitting that hooch



Bouncing in booths and poppin that cooch



Now hoot, cuz they saw some of G Rock



Copy cats trying to copy our style



So trouble when they see us



Acting like four fake cowards



Boy you ain't Chamdom







[C-Bone]



Four speakers I stay on



Big things from the green zone



From the big lake to the small flip



Aquemini, don't fuck with



I been rich, so why switch



Dungeon family 2 click



Country ain't no bullshit



The whole world, nigga we rule this



Believe that







{Chorus







[Concrete]



Niggaz better use they brains



They trying to get wise



My skill is sharp as fuck nigga



Don't make pull out my knives



Cuz they gone cut they fuckin' shirt and and Ima hang you to dry



I want this whole cake nigga



Fuck a piece of the pie



Always speakin about the truth



I never had to lie



We gonna torch a nigga



Tie him up and cover his eyes



What happened next?



Who knows



It's a surprise



The suspense will kill a verse before he opens his eyes







[Boulevard International]



??? como ????



Yo tengo ????



Jump out a shed ????



So ???? left scared



????



No te gusta ???



Hay mi no importa



Don't give a damn where you from



Take your heart before somebody ???



???????????



And we all slum



Esta la muerte ????







{Chorus







[Nathaniel]



I'm super weight affiliate



Hang with nothing but kings and G'z



I'm a triple beam Georgia



Slinging them c's and ki's



Can't stop me



Aquemini plus dungeon family



A lot them spots and pop them glocks



You understand me?



I spit this for my thugs and cuz that doing state time



Cant break or take mine



I rewind, my shit grinds



I lace tracks like ru's



Chase stacks and put it down for CPK ooooh!







[Slimm Cutta Calhoun]



Aquemini Calhoun!



Young slimmy bust a benny with dat shimmy



Gimme, you control da strip with jack and trimmy



Scoop a cola from big kenny



Headed out to Adamvilley



Blowing dro, gulping Remi



Don't low my tote, get plenty



Hot hoes get with me



My foes get near me



Hear me clearly



Know the dilly really silly



We ain't playing, leave them lame



We ain't talking, we just ran nigga



Drop him where he standing



And spit like glock nines and cannons



When I snap shots at random



Creep, creep up like the phantom



Top down, we'll handle em'



When my attitude is mental



That means Ima fuck you up



With DF duece bumpin out the trunk, what what



With DF duece bumpin out the trunk, what what







{Chorus