D-Block - Lies lyrics

[click-bang]

[rapid automatic gunfire]

[Sheek Louch:]

Stop frontin, aiyyo

[Chorus x2: Sheek Louch]

Lies, rumors, rumors, lies

Bricks, bundles, birds, pies

Murders, Bentleys, mansions, chill

Niggaz'll fuck with you still

[Sheek Louch:]

Aiyyo fuck it nigga buck it nigga what'chu waitin for?

Him to get into his car and cock back the four?

Nah nigga, I ain't tryin to be up on the 4th floor

of any hospital, lay him down before even score

Man up nigga, get out and stand up nigga

That's too small? Take this one it's a lil' bit bigger

Matter of fact c'mon, let's go in the store and get a beer

When we walk past each other, turn and pop him in his ear

What'chu shakin for killer? Ain't yo' ass a Guerilla?

I can't hear you, screw this fool, let's get us a chinchilla

There he go, see that nigga leanin on the sign?

I'ma ask him for a light, you go and snuff him from behind

Lay him down, take his coat, put it in his spine

Leave him dead so he can't identify the line

Ready nigga? What'chu mean chill?

You told me it was real where you from, and you get down with the steel

And you ain't got a problem doin no time in jail

Right? C'mon let's keep goin

I heard this soft nigga had a spot, he keep mucho dough in

So much coke all around, you might think it's snowin

But we gotta move fast, cause this kid'll blast

And put somethin kinda heavy in yo' mask

Keep shit tight, motherfucker is you ready to fight?

What'chu mean, let you out at the light?

Oh shit

[Chorus]

{Don't push the Mario man!}