Deez Nuts
| Title | Deez Nuts |
|---|---|
| Artist | A.L.T. |
| Album | Stone Cold World |
| Release Date | 1993-09-21 |
| Description | ? |
| Lyrics | [Verse 1: A.L.T.] Let's get down to the nitty gritty It's a stone cold world and a even worse city And if you ever wanna trip I got a automatic doozy with a filled up clip So come take a trip through the hood with me You might be surprised of what you see Like Flaco, sniffin' up the coca Or a bitch who sucking dick for a rock, we call her loca A little kid throwing up gang signs Standing on the corner, sellin' nickels and dimes I'm rollin' by, and I'm hittin' my switch And if you talking shit, then I'm flipping a bitch And hopping out the ride with the automatic toys Chains and bats, and a whole lot of homeboys And we all straight G's The name is A.L.T and don't fuck with these [Break: Tony G] "These nuts" "These nuts" [Verse 2: A.L.T.] I'm rollin' through the streets in a stolen van Who's the man, with the master plan The mean motherfucker straightin' G'in The one with the gun in a fuckinG museum And the dress getting tossed out And if you writin' your name on the wall, was getting crossed out With the R.I.P. next to it I know you didn't think that I would but I'd do it It's a trip, better not slip Run for your gun as I make the hit Your ship just sank, I just go blank And if you come through my hood, you better bring a tank So fuck all the masquerades Cause A.L.T kill more fools than AIDS It's a sickness I do it with the quickness ease The name is A.L.T and don't fuck with these You might also like[Break: Tony G] "These nuts" "These nuts" "These nuts" "These nuts" [Verse 3: A.L.T] You just won a trip to the wild wild west Hotel accommodations with a gat in a vest So one o' clock, two o' clock, three o' clock, Glock The undercover cop just moved up the block I can go psycho like Norman Bates And make 'em motherfuckers see the pearly gates I wanna pump your ass with a pound of led Just ask Tiny, Unknown Or Kevin Kev A cop busted, then I said, "Freeze" And if I smoke his ass, I'm on a sell CDs But if I let him live and try to be positive The critics'll love me, the paychecks ugly BOOM, he falls to the ground He's bleeding from the mouth and he's making a fucked up sound And then I'm gone with the wind like a breeze The name is A.L.T so don't fuck with these [Break: Tony G] "These nuts" "These nuts" "These nuts" "These nuts" |