24' On A '84 Lyrics

Insane Clown Posse - 24' on a '84 Lyrics

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24' on a '84 Lyrics

(Esham)

The red of blood I seen it come in 25 shades

Just your ordinary average homicide days

Long ago a homie told me, yo that crime pays

No I'm in the hot pursuit, I'm riding sideways

I know my life ain't worth the bullets in your '45

But you ain't hitting me, I jump into a sporty dive

Before you know I got my shank inside your throat and sides

24's on 84 Regal as you was flooring right

Pilling, chrome creeping, through the ghetto zone

9 milli-milli bang for the metal tome

Send you back to your mama wrapped in cello-phone

You seen the lights of the flashy berretta chrome

Slice your ass with this hatchet like we Tom and Jerry

Knock your shit out, get you paid by the tooth fairy

When you die you're getting wet up like your bloody Carrie

Tuck your ass nice and cozy for the cemetery

When I burry your ass







(Chorus)

Money to my mamma, I'm sending that

Corners full of drama I'm bending that

24's on a 84 Regal, and I'm grinding

24's on a 84 Regal, and I'm grinding

Money to my mamma, I'm sending that

Corners full of drama, I'm bending that

24's on a 84 Regal and I'm grinding

24's on my 84 Regal and I'm grinding





(TNT)

24's on my 84 Regal

I'm riding down your block with 2 Desert Eagles

I'm fixing to save the underground like Neo. People

People, there's no equal

F**k the sequel

This is it

A hit is a hit

You're about to get your wig split

It's the real deal no counterfeit

Nigga's check my style, my paint jobs gleaming

My rims is beaming

My hoes swallow my seamen

Oops I was just peeing

Let me re-start f**k going to court

Live in the fast lane cause life is to short

Hoes quote my rhymes

Fiends cop my dimes

My shit is so clean

I only ride when the sun shines

Read between the lines

F**king with mine you lose your mind

And I ain't lying, nigga's is dying





(Chorus)

Money to my mamma, I'm sending that

Corners full of drama I'm bending that

24's on a 84 Regal, and I'm grinding

24's on a 84 Regal, and I'm grinding

Money to my mamma, I'm sending that

Corners full of drama, I'm bending that

24's on a 84 Regal, and I'm grinding

24's on my 84 Regal, and I'm grinding





(Shaggy 2 Dope)

Eighty-four Regal cruising on twenty-fours

Looking for these hoes

Stop at every liquor store

You ain't peep my twenty-fo' spinners?

Diamond spoke

Po-pos looking at them at red lights and catch strokes

I get head while I'm mashing on 7 mile and Grashiot

Grip the stearing wheel tight bitch I ain't crashing it

Barry's in the rearview what the f**k?

Again? Push him out the window pealed out on his head

I ain't scared, f**k what he talking

Talking about my Regal, illegal cause flawsing

So it's back to the land to get my dime bags

Not to mention my hatchet to deal with these fags

I'm back in my home turf, Southwest

Where the hoes got they man's name tatted on they chest

What you hate me for?

Twenty-fours on a eighty-four

When I open the door

What you waiting for?





(Chorus)

Money to my mamma, I'm sending that

Corners full of drama I'm bending that

24's on a 84 Regal, and I'm grinding

24's on a 84 Regal, and I'm grinding

Money to my mamma, I'm sending that

Corners full of drama, I'm bending that

24's on a 84 Regal, and I'm grinding

24's on my 84 Regal, and I'm grinding