Shootin' up the club, I would do it all again
Send a few shots, empty clip, full of mags
Couple shots left, I emptied my mag
It's a deadlock, I'm carryin' dog tags
Street knowlegde sealed my fate,
Drug runs took away the game
Gang bangin', God knows how many days
Drugs dealers, they know where to slang
I was just a kid when I wore red rags
They throwin' up gang signs every day
They like BTA, you ain't even gang bang
Isn't it strange that we all need a change
Bought a few slugs, pow just to go to waste
Isn't it strange that life we create
Down a couple beers, memories still wanna fade
The MP took my opps straight away
Jail cell, I was retired, what a day
Ran through the gates when the bullets flying way
They got brother on the streets, gang gang
And they still want to take lives away
Shootin' up the club, I would do it all again
Send a few shots, empty clip, full of mags
Couple shots left, I emptied my mag
It's a deadlock, I'm carryin' dog tags
Street knowlegde sealed my fate,
Drug runs took away the game
Gang bangin', God knows how many days
Drugs dealers, they know where to slang
I was just a kid when I wore red rags
They throwin' up gang signs every day
They like BTA, you ain't even gang bang
Isn't it strange that we all need a change
Bought a few slugs, pow just to go to waste
Isn't it strange that life we create
Down a couple beers, memories still wanna fade
The MP took my opps straight away
BTA Detroit - Deadlock Lyrics
BTA Detroit - Deadlock Lyrics
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Shootin' up the club, I would do it all again
Send a few shots, empty clip, full of mags
Couple shots left, I emptied my mag
It's a deadlock, I'm carryin' dog tags
Street knowlegde sealed my fate,
Drug runs took away the game
Gang bangin', God knows how many days
Drugs dealers, they know where to slang
I was just a kid when I wore red rags
They throwin' up gang signs every day
They like BTA, you ain't even gang bang
Isn't it strange that we all need a change
Bought a few slugs, pow just to go to waste
Isn't it strange that life we create
Down a couple beers, memories still wanna fade
The MP took my opps straight away
Jail cell, I was retired, what a day
Ran through the gates when the bullets flying way
They got brother on the streets, gang gang
And they still want to take lives away
Shootin' up the club, I would do it all again
Send a few shots, empty clip, full of mags
Couple shots left, I emptied my mag
It's a deadlock, I'm carryin' dog tags
Street knowlegde sealed my fate,
Drug runs took away the game
Gang bangin', God knows how many days
Drugs dealers, they know where to slang
I was just a kid when I wore red rags
They throwin' up gang signs every day
They like BTA, you ain't even gang bang
Isn't it strange that we all need a change
Bought a few slugs, pow just to go to waste
Isn't it strange that life we create
Down a couple beers, memories still wanna fade
The MP took my opps straight away
Send a few shots, empty clip, full of mags
Couple shots left, I emptied my mag
It's a deadlock, I'm carryin' dog tags
Street knowlegde sealed my fate,
Drug runs took away the game
Gang bangin', God knows how many days
Drugs dealers, they know where to slang
I was just a kid when I wore red rags
They throwin' up gang signs every day
They like BTA, you ain't even gang bang
Isn't it strange that we all need a change
Bought a few slugs, pow just to go to waste
Isn't it strange that life we create
Down a couple beers, memories still wanna fade
The MP took my opps straight away
Jail cell, I was retired, what a day
Ran through the gates when the bullets flying way
They got brother on the streets, gang gang
And they still want to take lives away
Shootin' up the club, I would do it all again
Send a few shots, empty clip, full of mags
Couple shots left, I emptied my mag
It's a deadlock, I'm carryin' dog tags
Street knowlegde sealed my fate,
Drug runs took away the game
Gang bangin', God knows how many days
Drugs dealers, they know where to slang
I was just a kid when I wore red rags
They throwin' up gang signs every day
They like BTA, you ain't even gang bang
Isn't it strange that we all need a change
Bought a few slugs, pow just to go to waste
Isn't it strange that life we create
Down a couple beers, memories still wanna fade
The MP took my opps straight away
Writer: Ernest Smith
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