Lyric Low Life Muthafuckas
(Intro from "Freddy s Dead")
(Dolemite: "Yeah there s these two low life muthafuckas ...")
Verse 1
[Debonaire] Check it out it s the Poison Clan
Debonaire Drugz and the Money Man
Low life niggas you see the Clan
And say that it figures
You can pull my file and see I
Talk about hoes and shit that s wild
Cause I don t give a god damn
Bein that ghetto hood that I am
Gamblin for bread; my Smif-n-Wessun
Beats any spread
You can t play me like Atari
Motherfuckers tryin to will be sorry
Cause Debonaire s far from a sucker
Another low-life motherfucker
[JT Money] Mack-Daddy, another name for pimp
Worried bout nothin , just struttin with a gangsta limp
Since the youth, had dreams of riches
Makin money by pimpin bitches
Parents hate me around their daughters
Knowin their kids sell for quarters
And I don t pay any more
Cause that s all she s worth to me, the low-life whore
I mean, she s makin me rich
And only God knows I love a bitch
Who keeps me strong in the game
Pimp your little sister, won t feel shame
I go bitch-berserk, cause if your mother s
On my dick, I ll put the bitch to work
Verse 2
[Debonaire] It s a jack, so get against the wall
And stop lookin for a cop to call
Cause if you do so much as twitch
You ll end up somewhere in a ditch
Cause I m like that; you ain t heard?
Motherfuckers had to spread the word
This kid, I once shot him
Cause his Cadillac had too much bottom
That s a good enough reason
To me, any season is shootin season
For a wild motherfucker
Debonaire s never gettin played like a sucker
Niggas know that I go get thugs,
And come back shootin buck-shots and slugs
[JT Money] Yeah, motherfuckers fear me
But most be even scared to come near me
They know I m stampedin , leavin
a bitch unconscious and bleedin
Puttin bitches on the ave
And when a nigga see a bitch, you say he gotta have
But he will pay to fuck MY bitch
That s when I get my percentage, which
Keeps a nigga like me eatin shrimp
And makin JT a motherfuckin pimp!
Verse 3
[Debonaire] Debonaire s bad; the Devil s Dad
Goin on like I m mentally mad
See, I m livin like a villan
You can look at me and see I m top billin
I m a goddamn player
A bitch ain t shit to me once I slay er
Once I get that ass,
Best believe that bitch is gettin left in the low class
I know how to act
The bitch won t ever talk to me behind my back
Cause if so, she ll end up wit
Pictures on the milk-box for talkin shit!
[JT Money] A low life nigga
After I fuck a bitch, I egg her
But then a brother gets mad
But then I leave it up to the Devil s Dad
Cause when niggas start to roll
Money gots to chill cause I m on parole
Professional hit-man
Throwin a blow no nigga can withstand
It gots me bent
Owin me and not payin every cent?
JT Money s something far from a sucker
Another low-life motherfucker
(Dolemite: "Yeah there s these two low life muthafuckas ...")
Verse 1
[Debonaire] Check it out it s the Poison Clan
Debonaire Drugz and the Money Man
Low life niggas you see the Clan
And say that it figures
You can pull my file and see I
Talk about hoes and shit that s wild
Cause I don t give a god damn
Bein that ghetto hood that I am
Gamblin for bread; my Smif-n-Wessun
Beats any spread
You can t play me like Atari
Motherfuckers tryin to will be sorry
Cause Debonaire s far from a sucker
Another low-life motherfucker
[JT Money] Mack-Daddy, another name for pimp
Worried bout nothin , just struttin with a gangsta limp
Since the youth, had dreams of riches
Makin money by pimpin bitches
Parents hate me around their daughters
Knowin their kids sell for quarters
And I don t pay any more
Cause that s all she s worth to me, the low-life whore
I mean, she s makin me rich
And only God knows I love a bitch
Who keeps me strong in the game
Pimp your little sister, won t feel shame
I go bitch-berserk, cause if your mother s
On my dick, I ll put the bitch to work
Verse 2
[Debonaire] It s a jack, so get against the wall
And stop lookin for a cop to call
Cause if you do so much as twitch
You ll end up somewhere in a ditch
Cause I m like that; you ain t heard?
Motherfuckers had to spread the word
This kid, I once shot him
Cause his Cadillac had too much bottom
That s a good enough reason
To me, any season is shootin season
For a wild motherfucker
Debonaire s never gettin played like a sucker
Niggas know that I go get thugs,
And come back shootin buck-shots and slugs
[JT Money] Yeah, motherfuckers fear me
But most be even scared to come near me
They know I m stampedin , leavin
a bitch unconscious and bleedin
Puttin bitches on the ave
And when a nigga see a bitch, you say he gotta have
But he will pay to fuck MY bitch
That s when I get my percentage, which
Keeps a nigga like me eatin shrimp
And makin JT a motherfuckin pimp!
Verse 3
[Debonaire] Debonaire s bad; the Devil s Dad
Goin on like I m mentally mad
See, I m livin like a villan
You can look at me and see I m top billin
I m a goddamn player
A bitch ain t shit to me once I slay er
Once I get that ass,
Best believe that bitch is gettin left in the low class
I know how to act
The bitch won t ever talk to me behind my back
Cause if so, she ll end up wit
Pictures on the milk-box for talkin shit!
[JT Money] A low life nigga
After I fuck a bitch, I egg her
But then a brother gets mad
But then I leave it up to the Devil s Dad
Cause when niggas start to roll
Money gots to chill cause I m on parole
Professional hit-man
Throwin a blow no nigga can withstand
It gots me bent
Owin me and not payin every cent?
JT Money s something far from a sucker
Another low-life motherfucker
