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6 Minutes (Dungeon Family It's On)
Dungeon Family
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Hot Tub, bubbling like we're water, call me Hot Tub
Cut your wife and daughter like a meat cleaver
We be the Dungeon Family
Niggas up under the step from ATL do over-stand me
D.F. is the clique I represent
Puffin purple, poppin poppers, spittin straight pimp shit
Conversation without conversation be senseless
Not to mention that your girl, your persistent in
Nothing physical happen but give me six minutes
When you're off, somebody gon' get in it
Say no names, wear my hair longer than your first string
Your girl wish she was drafted for the Georgia Drill Team
But I ain't gon' say no mo'
You need to catch somebody else I'm bout to hit the door, I'm out
Six minutes, six minutes
Six minutes, Dungeon Family you're on
Six minutes, six minutes
Six minutes, Dungeon Family you're on
Fine lil' mama, my home gon' be a palace
Laid out like a salad, keep a nigga from malice
I'm movin thangs through the south
A dog like me need a ho, can't ride her house
With a robe on
Ain't nothing like me and you baby with no clothes on
I'm tired of running the streets all night
And a girlfriend ain't gon' stay down with you like a wife
I can't let all you girls get to my head
Cause you know what I want between them legs
Ay, I'm just walking out of Foot Locker, strolling through Greenbriar
Stepped in the food court just going to buy a bean pie
Ay, Cool Cool Cutter, cut her to the finish
If a girl got a future behind her, I'm up in it
And I like a pretty lady with a tailback mouth
Cause if you hit the right spot she'll go back running her mouth
Now every time I meet a girl she putting her hand in her purse
And when my next record drop, I ain't wearing no shirt
Let's do it
Six minutes, six minutes
Six minutes, Dungeon Family you're on
Six minutes, six minutes
Six minutes, Dungeon Family you're on
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Hats off, bitch now we profi-shin
Before we had no business, hallelujah
From the bank, Benz's, houses, Hummers, tanks
And all that car shit that they be checkin to end
The world was my enemy, Yeshua was my friends
Under strong delusions, won't stop following the tradition of men
Can't suck me, all the head that make me
Too dirty for the sister, busy as a rizzick
Five minutes and fifty-nine seconds gone by
Are you really ready for this lyrical high?
We can shoot without bullets, D.F. to the fullest
Should it ever come to light it's true art not hype
Coming strong take the mic, make sure it's tight
I rock a party all night, with my team on my right
Straight ready for the lights, camera, action Ms. Jackson
Six minutes, six minutes
Six minutes, Dungeon Family you're on
Six minutes, six minutes
Six minutes, Dungeon Family you're on
Introdu-introdu-introducing ice cold water baby
We stay sharp as a broke glass bottle baby
Just to show us four quarters make a dollar baby
Ten dimes do too and I ain't taking nothing shorter
Pay attention, to every quote we say
Cause I got this here like it's in stores today
Holler, ready roc when he step on the scene
Cause Shorty stay clean like Siga D, Siga D
Well I'm the D that, you need that, freaky deaky
If you want your mind unlocked and open come and seek me
Cause you just find me, I don't hit supply, yeah
I'm designed to kill you kindly, I dare you to defy me
If you time me, I promise in sixty seconds you'll be
Intrigued and overwhelmed and obligated to rewind me
And remind me, that my name is The Divine and
Human Cee and I hope you had a freaky time fucking with me
Six minutes, six minutes
Six minutes, Dungeon Family you're on
Six minutes, six minutes
Six minutes, Dungeon Family you're on
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