Yung Joc A Couple Grand Lyrics:
a couple gran, price tag on ya head leave ya layin
were ya stand a couple gran, price tag on ya head,
on ya head, on ya head a couple gran, price tag on
ya head, price tag on ya head a couple gran, price
tag on ya head leave ya layin were ya stand
verse 1 watch him die slow, and then his eyes roll
in da back of his head now his body cold a couple
gran, a couple shots, a couple drip drops, now ya
leakin won't stop bitch im da man, just ask block,
shots rain out, u can hear em from a couple blocks
bitch wats my name? call me yung joc, I got a
great aim, all I need is one shot errbody talkin
in my neighborhood, I got great lawyers, cuz my
paper good, leave ya body riddled, weazin and
coughin, hear bout it live, fox 5, and monica
coffman u fuck wit mine, I cross ya lifeline, im a
graffiti artist, paint chalk out outlines and the
worst part,is im not a coward, visit yo wake and
give ya momma dead flowers
a couple gran, price tag on ya head leave ya layin
were ya stand a couple gran, price tag on ya head,
on ya head, on ya head a couple gran, price tag on
ya head, price tag on ya head a couple gran, price
tag on ya head leave ya layin were ya stand
[ Find more Lyrics on www.mp3lyrics.org/iTc ]verse 2 this is not a movie, no reruns, all sales
final, no refunds once I make the payment, the
hits out, im not jeezy I aint swappin shit out
first I tell him, were I want it done, in the
backyard right in front of his son then I tell
him, were to drop him off, in the chattahoochie
wit his dick chopped off
[damn!] yes dats harsh, but its well deserve, feed his ass
to the sharks for orderves no remorse, no pity,
this can happen to you in new jock city
a couple gran, price tag on ya head leave ya layin
were ya stand a couple gran, price tag on ya head,
on ya head, on ya head a couple gran, price tag on
ya head, price tag on ya head a couple gran, price
tag on ya head leave ya layin were ya stand
verse 3 i got a couple killas, got a great choppa,
blast through ya fool,shit ya guts leak out, the
sheriff call ya momma, and she freak out, got a
hit meant fo her, dial yo momma speed dial oooo it
aint nutn, but a call away, come home and find yo
baby sista in the hallway 9-1-1, but its too late,
she lookin like a maxi-pad bleeding through da
duck tape
a couple gran, price tag on ya head leave ya layin
were ya stand a couple gran, price tag on ya head,
on ya head, on ya head a couple gran, price tag on
ya head, price tag on ya head a couple gran, price
tag on ya head leave ya layin were ya stand
Lyrics: A Couple Grand, Yung Joc [end]