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Yukmouth

Genres: Hip-Hop

Secret Indictment Lyrics - Yukmouth

(Intro) 

Get em uhh what what say fuck the cops nigga 

Fuck the cops nigga thugged out what get em 

 

(Chorus) 

Juvenile as a child but goin to the pen as men 

Either Rawkus Isle Four Shone or San Quinn 

Where my life end fuck doin time in the pen 

I'd rather die fuck time in the pen secret indictment 

 

I'm strikin like lightning in the fast lane 

Introduced to the crack game by nigga Jermaine 

And get your scratch man 

The gats came, the leather gloves and ski masks came 

And then the lake on the slaps came 

Ain't a damn thang to it 

Do fool we just gon do it 

Get em for the kilos and embalming fluid 

I'm a do it but since I'm new to it 

Ask that nigga why you don't do it 

He said hey yo that's the nigga I'm cool with 

I fool with on the Peruv shit 

But dudes sick drunk off two fifths 

He showed me where the kilos is hidden at 

Exclusive but 'cause I knew shit nobody lose shit 

They ruthless but if I do the lick nigga we screw shit 

So if you gon do it let me know 

You let me know what to do with this shit when I get it 

Meet me at Texaco and then we'll flee get away fly to Mexico 

Cancun the lampoon with the fileco 

Illegal drug life we'll live the thug life 

Ever since a kid when my father used to sniff the white 

In front of me look what you've done to me 

Your son is gonna be a thug 

Until they put one in me or I'm a see my blood 

I need to bust fuckin with the niggas rein up 

Soon as we get this lick niggas gon be seein us 

Hop in the GM truck then pull up to the spot 

Not knowin it's bein watched by cops 

Still I creep up the stairs with the glock hot 

Kicked down the door 

Where the nigga hides the money at I hit his bedroom drawers 

For sho money galore nigga I scored 

Snatch a lotta gs put it in my socks and the wallabys 

Got the kis out the basement left his his shit vacant 

But the cops had a nigga on surveillance 

They let me take shit they didn't raid shit 

But finally watch a nigga make that illegal exchanges 

 

Listen yeah nigga I told yo motherfuckin ass this was a sweet 

Ass lick throw that shit in motherfuckin trunk fool 

Lets ride to this motherfuckin telly and get up with these hoes 

 

(Chorus x2) 

 

That was an easy lick put the kicks in his whip 

Then we hit the hotel six to split the chips 

Police will get this shit crunk 

Called the nigga that we robbed told em we'd rob em now its big funk 

And niggas like him be waitin for shit to jump with the pump 

Get your ump throw the bitch in the trunk with the bump 

Then the police told him where we stay 

Think we got a smooth getaway parlay 

Drinkin Alize and Crysti with these bad bitches drippin on the floor 

Til some nigga kicked down the door 

And screamed any last wishes in a ski mask trippin and mack grippin 

All we had was two gats hidden 

One in the bathroom one in the kitchen the ho that was trippin 

Started cryin he slapped her ass and said stop bicthin 

Now y'all listen give me all the chickens 

Before a nigga could mention anything he shot my nigga in the back 

Called him a rat and slapped him with a gat 

He blew the bitches wig back clack clack 

Unload put a new clip back clack clack 

Aimed the gat at me asked me where the crack at 

You know we had to stash that said it's in the kitchen in a knap sack 

Hey let me show you don't do no funny moves or I'll blow you 

I know you it's over here he seen the Peru 

I grabbed the tech twenty-two out the drawer cocked it back and blew 

His fuckin brains on the wall grabbed the caine fuck the broads 

Tried to leave out the hotel room and seen the laws pull up 

'Freeze put your hands up or we're comin in with tear gas' 

Shit I ran back in the hotel room stashed the cash 

And the slapsticks and you know through the glass came the gas 

Bombs and motherfuckers sprayed likeSadam Hussein 

It came to this bitch cops is dangerous 

Chokin could barely breath no air police everywhere 

So I crawled in the bathroom hide in there 

Plus I got a five in there 

'Come out or we're comin in' 

Put his sight in the air but I'm not goin alive I swear 

 

(Outro) 

I'll blast myself 'No son' Nigga back up all y'all back up 

I'm puttin this gun to my motherfuckin head 'No put thst gun down son' 

No I'm puttin it in my mouth 'You don't want to do that' Back up back up 

'No man' It's in my mouth 'No you ain't gon do no time' Back up 

'You ain't did nothin yet' I'm I'm a Pull pull the trigger 

'Put that gun down you ain't done nothin you ain't done nothin' 

It's the end of the albulation I don't give a fuck 

'You got too much to live for you don't want to do that' I'm ready to die 

'Naw Naw please man take the gun down' Back up 'No No don't do it man' 

Back up 'Don't do it no no' Back up nigga 'Damn shot himself' 

'Someone call an ambulance 911' 

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