24 Gone lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, the n*gga from the deuce is back, and it's on
Yeah, the n*gga from the deuce is back, and it's on
Yeah, the n*gga from the deuce is back, and it's on
Yeah, the n*gga from the deuce is back, and it's on

[Verse 1]
24 gone, it's that n*gga that went all the way nuts
And spent my time after the EP rippin' up guts
And now I'm back and I convert to straight slaughterin' up
Me talk me 'bout me nine millimeter meter f*ckin' that butt
So, n*gga (What?), once again out the motherf*ckin' cut
The n*gga that got the rep for eatin' them fried n*gga nut
What me talk about, me load my nine real fast
And hang them spine and them liver guts up out that ass
I got the bomb, n*ggas that'll back me up
And in my palm, a nine that'll feed me gut
No matter what, n*gga, I ain't gon' lie
I keep packin', you know, 'cause everybody gotta die
Plenty of n*ggas in the city of Sac keep trippin'
I told them motherf*ckers I'm too old for Crippin'
But provin' I'm down when my nine start clickin'
When I say I'm 24 deep, I ain't bullsh*ttin'
n*gga now, n*gga now, I thought it was known
Leave a cannibal n*gga alone unless you wanna deal with a chrome
Glock, I ain't gon' stop
When I'm in the block me go pizatt wizitabit pop pop pop
And then me bounce to the ounce of a green bud hit
And what I'm not rollin' up, n*gga, I'm servin' it
25 years of livin' dead already and it's still on
Yeah, 24 gone
[Chorus]
Is it that n*gga that got that bomb funky?
Is it that n*gga that got that bomb funky?
So come twist one up
It's the n*gga that got that bomb funky
Is it that n*gga that got that bomb funky?
Twist it
It's the n*gga that got that bomb funky
Is it that n*gga that got that bomb funky?
So come twist one up
It's the n*gga that got that bomb funky
Is it that n*gga that got that bomb funky?
So come twist one up

[Verse 2]
Uh, it's the bomb
And now it's on to the full and my chromes on full
And uh, I never knew true love
Until I saw brains leakin' 'cause of a thirty-eight slug
But uh, I had to get that nine millimeter
Somethin' that'll move a n*gga back a centimeter
Uh, and you know it just don't quit
Me sticka me nine in pus*y, B-A-B-Y K-I-double L-I-N-G
Plus, I keep a nine for a n*gga
'Bout 16 of 'em, gotta be my own grave digger
Believe me, you see me with a thang in my gut
You gotta know it's a nine while I'm creepin' in the cut
So n*gga what, you know it's all good 'til i die
n*ggas got me rowdy while the Triple Sicx bounty was in the county
Stressin' and I ain't gon' lie
If I could take a twelve-gauge and pop a narc up in the eye
And get away I just might, trippin' off a half a O
When all the n*ggas I know
Ain't even down and got away with a ho
So n*gga now you know
Put the gat up in that ass and treat 'em like a ho
Boom, told you now my nine ain't shy
And now I'm rollin' up a fat ass joint, why? (I wanna get high)
25 years of livin' dead already, and it's still on
Yeah, 24 gone
[Chorus]
It's the n*gga that got the bomb funky
The young n*gga that got the bomb funky
So come twist one up
It's the n*gga that got the bomb funky
The young n*gga that got the bomb funky?
Twist it
It's the n*gga that got the bomb funky
The young n*gga that got the bomb funky
So come twist one up
It's the n*gga that got the bomb funky
The young n*gga that got the bomb funky
n*gga, twist it
It's the n*gga that got the bomb funky
The young n*gga that got the bomb funky
So come twist one up
It's the n*gga that got the bomb funky
The young n*gga that got the bomb funky?
Twist it
It's the n*gga that got the bomb funky
The young n*gga that got the bomb funky
So come twist one up
It's the n*gga that got the bomb funky
The young n*gga that got the bomb funky
So come twist one up