Yukmouth Secret Indictment lyrics

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Secret Indictment by Yukmouth Secret Indictment lyrics Get 'em, uh, what, what, say fuck the cops nigga Fuck the cops nigga thugged out what get 'em 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 dude's 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 Let's ride to this motherfuckin' telly and get up with these hoes 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 it's 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 like Saddam Hussein It came to this bitch cops is dangerous Chokin' could barely breathe 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 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 that gun down son No, I'm puttin' it in my mouth, you don't wanna 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 wanna 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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