Deuce (USA-2) : Two Thousand Eight

Lyrics

1. THE ONE

Nine lives. Deuce. Let's go.

I'm supposed to be the one who brings us all together
Weak or strong, not just a song
We sing along when things go wrong
You will need me when you fall
And I will need you when I'm wrong
Tears lead me on
They let me lead you so far
Weak or strong, I'll hold your arm

I see the sickness in the signs
The dead weight in line
Like the sickness in my mind
Homosexuals and liars
Fuck playing for reasons
Fuck playing for Jesus
Let me shine like a god, like a leader
I'll burn a hole through your cross
My soul's already lost
And it's funny 'cause they're saying, 'He's hot.'
But they don't see the fucking tears that I've cried
And they don't hear me when I scream when I die
I wanna live good, I wanna live right
My insecurities are eatin' me alive
I need a friend, someone close to my heart
That'll help me through my struggles
You can help me through my times

I'm supposed to be the one who brings us all together
Weak or strong, not just a song
We sing along when things go wrong
You will need me when you fall
And I will need you when I'm wrong
Tears lead me on
They let me lead you so far
Weak or strong, I'll hold your arm

I already found the devil, he's my best friend
He taught me how to leave, but I don't wanna end
I want a pill for every bad thought
For every chick I fucked
For every time I lost
Don't think I'm broken, 'cause I'm not
Got milk? Got problems?
Problems is all that I got
You're looking down on a barrel of a bent pole
Take my hand, I promise that I'll go slow
When you looked too close you end up with a broke soul
'Cause in the end it's certain where all the souls go
Maybe you can show me how to live right
And come see how it all ends wrong

I'm supposed to be the one who brings us all together
Weak or strong, not just a song
We sing along when things go wrong
You will need me when you fall
And I will need you when I'm wrong
Tears lead me on
They let me lead you so far
Weak or strong, I'll hold your arm

I'll take you to a place so warm
Like the insides of a baby unborn
The Bible keeps telling me, 'Don't go!'
They don't know what I know, what?
You won't reap what I sow, what?
You won't cease when I blow, yup!
I won't leave when you go, nope!
Come with me, let us go home

I'm supposed to be the one who brings us all together
Weak or strong, not just a song
We sing along when things go wrong
You will need me when you fall
And I will need you when I'm wrong
Tears lead me on
They let me lead you so far
Weak or strong, I'll hold your arm


2. GRAVESTONE

Never was a killer but I spilt enough blood.
Never thought I'd be the one to sweep your fucking ashes underneath my rug.
People come and people go. But I ain't people.
So tell your people when they see me they gonna feel the evil.
You missed the past off them city lights make you last.
Now you're sayin' rest in peace.
Packing all your bags.
Say goodbye, say goodbye, but save your last dance.
Take your last glance at me now. It's your chance.

Goodbye, goodbye. Everything will be alright.
Goodbye, goodbye. I promise I'll be by your side.
Goodbye, goodbye. Rest in peace alone.
I wouldn't put a fucking flower on your gravestone.
(If you died.) Goodbye, goodybye. Everything will be alright.
Goodbye, goodbye. I promise I'll be by your side.
Goodbye, goodbye. rest in peace alone.
I wouldn't put a fucking flower on your gravestone. (If you died.)

I used to be the boy, the only boy my mama had.
Now I'm sittin' in this house underneath my past.
Cleaning out where we used to drink and laugh.
Thinking what had happened, how it happened, how I didn't see the past.
Seems like all it had happened all too fast.
Thinkin' sound was my mask. I was caught up, lost in the mask.
Now it's dark, and now it's black. I missed the contrast.
You say it's black and white, black and white my ass.
And in these moments I was wrong. These moments seem so long.
Ticking on the clock till the moments gone, and I don't wanna go back.
Relapse the day, collapse the faze while I'm looking down the drain.

Goodbye, goodbye. Everything will be alright.
Goodbye, goodbye. I promise I'll be by your side.
Goodbye, goodbye. Rest in peace alone.
I wouldn't put a fucking flower on your gravestone.
(If you died.) Goodbye, goodybye. Everything will be alright.
Goodbye, goodbye. I promise I'll be by your side.
Goodbye, goodbye. rest in peace alone.
I wouldn't put a fucking flower on your gravestone. (If you died.)

See my conscience don't work no more, it don't hurt no more.
And it don't hurt to see you lying, it don't work no more.
So when I'm sayin' 'Stay away!', realize I ain't fucking playing.
Younger like my younger days. Maybe hungry but I'm crazed.
Raised by criminal ways, hear the chandelier break.
It ain't no mistake. I'm waiting on Nolana's grave, and can't get any pictures from my veins.
Ain't no fucking me for Jane. Naked for my brother's rein.
On my arm you'll see the same.
And if I never see your face, I will always feel the same.
Divide me from the wrongs.
So when I'm gone my spirit will live on. Let my lyrics show you God.

Goodbye, goodbye. Everything will be alright.
Goodbye, goodbye. I promise I'll be by your side.
Goodbye, goodbye. Rest in peace alone. I wouldn't put a fucking flower on your gravestone.
(If you died.) Goodbye, goodybye. Everything will be alright.
Goodbye, goodbye. I promise I'll be by your side.
Goodbye, goodbye. rest in peace alone.
I wouldn't put a fucking flower on your gravestone. (If you died.)


3. HOLLYHOOD VACATION (FT. TRUTH)

[Deuce]
Yeah!
Nine lives!

[Truth]
California, Hollyhood,
Got the liquor,
Feelin' good
Cali bud,
Light it up
Get your money,
That's what's up
Yeah that's me,
From the streets
In the car,
With my heat
What you need
V-I who,
V-I what,
You with me

[Deuce Chorus] (x2)
Sh-Shake it to the front
Sh-Shake it to the back
Now turn it all around,
Show me how you shake that ass
I'm in the club,
Gettin' buzzed, yeah I'm faded
And baby momma, if you want it,
We can make it

[Truth]
Just close your eyes completely shut
Open your eyes and face The Truth
Marinate facts, observe the scene
GML, respect the roots
Money, money, I get it, get it
Hustle hard, no lookin' back
Shake them haters, that's for real
Make some moves and watch me stack
I'm hood baby, can't you tell
Hollywood, fuck Glendale
Oh, well I went to jail
Guess what, Deuce got bail
Nine lives off my chain,
I'm coo, coo, so insane
Mona Lisa, perfect picture
Got beef, my pistol get you
Chuck Taylors, white T's,
Low riders, man please
Back up off me you fuckin' chump
Turn this up, and let it bump
Ruthless cats, on my team
Nightmare, I'm in your dream
You're the crop, I'm the cream
I'm the hustler, you're the fiend
Back it up, shake that ass
Me and Deuce, no need to ask
He gone crazy, lost his mask
I gone crazy, and got his back
Lights on, lights off
It's about to spark off
Flow's so heavy, it'll knock your socks off
Yeah!

[Deuce Chorus] (x2)

[Deuce]
This shit's so easy,
You see me, you can't believe that it's me
Oh, my God he's in all my dreams
Oh, my God you know how to sing
Oh, my God it's you, is this real
Yeah, you see me, sittin' and drinkin
You see me sittin', I'm thinkin'
She thinks I'm easy, believe me
When she comes home there's no teasin'
There's no speed, you feel me
She wan't to fuck with no rubber
She gonna think I'm a lover
Bitch better stay in the covers
'Cause we ain't gotta be lovers
Just take your pants off and cuddle
Don't call your man, 'cause it's trouble
If he comes back, I'ma shovel a hole so deep in my yard
I'll let him sleep with the sharks
Fishes, so don't be alarmed
When I take the keys to your car
And we ain't gotta be buddies
Or hug inside o' no club
We ain't gotta make nothin' public so fuck it
'Cause next week I'll be havin' models and bottles
Inside my one-room apartment
That's when this shit gets retarded
And bitch start seein' doubles of me
And wake up in trouble with me
'She's only seventeen man!'
That's when they call the police

[Deuce Chorus] (x2)

[Truth]
Oh, I'm back, The Truth, that's that
I'ma star like Terry O, short bus retarded flow
Want the money plus the fame, run rap, mando
I'm faster, faster than a honey mustard Lambo
Movin' through an open road
Worldwide, around the globe
What's the streets without the code
Escobar without the blow
Jibberjabber yippy yap
Competition where you at
All you suckers, I don't slack
Got a problem, do the math!

[Deuce Chorus]


4. DEUCE DOT COM

Oh!
Don't Stop
What's my name girl, what's my name girl? (Deuce!)
Don't Stop,
Shake that thang girl, shake that thang!

[Chorus]
We can ride if you wanna ride, later
We can dance if you wanna dance, baby
I don't care if you gotta man, save me
Keep standin' by my side,
'Cause you know you're mine!

Yeah California, throw 'em up where you at
California, get ready I'm back!
I keep it bumpin' like I'm black,
Like Michael Myers, watch out the mask!
I know you like what you see,
Blitzin' and the 50 Tommy's all I need
You can visit me on the web,
H-T-T-P, got your bitch on her knees!
Dot com, I'm the bomb,
If your friends with Tom, MySpace dot com
I'll give you what you need,
Keep you dancin' all night like ecstasy!
Everybody's doin' it baby,
Everybody, everybody get crazy! (Crazy!)
We can dance, we can ride,
Shake that ass, I got LA Pride!

[Chorus] (x2)
They want to get to know me,
They all want to be my homies
I ain't no Timberlake,
But I get more bitches at the end of the day!
I'm shinin', shinin'
Everybody know's me
I'm grindin', grindin'
They're saying, 'Oh lordy!'
There he goes again, Oh yeah
Gettin' Kronked again, and you mad!
You like my tats, my shoes, my hats
I'm back, I'm dressed in black
Your crew keeps wonderin' where I'm at,
They keep thinkin' how I got so bad
I'm slippin' through the back door, motha fucka!
We can ride,
We can dance if you wanna,
Or we can take it to the back,
Watchin' little lady shake that ass,
We can all get trashed!

[Chorus] (x2)

I don't stop for hos,
I don't stop for yos
Hollywood's got me crazed,
That's fo sho!
They don't like it when they see me with a 4-0
Gettin' tickets every night by the po-po
My rep goes back,
It goes so far
I ain't got no cash,
But you think I'm a star!
Pullin' up in my fancy cars,
I be gettin' all the fancy brauds!
I did it all for the nooky, the nooky,
I'm rollin', rollin'
C'mon, Cookie!
Don't think I'm here to get yours,
I'm bad, I'm back,
I'm here to get more,
So keep gridin', bumpin', dancin'
Move how you wanna move
We can do it all night if you wanna grove
'Cause there ain't nothin' left to do
'Cept me and you, bitch!

[Chorus] (x2)

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