Evil Twins pt. 2 Mashup
[Chorus - Notti Osama]
Yo Ddot, just move
I'ma up it and click at his crew
Scream, "RPT", you get put in the news
No Flockas allowed, bullets flock to them too
And y'all n***as keep dissin' the OY
That's why MS and Lotti have both died
[Verse 1 - Notti Osama]
Don't run, don't trip
Like, scream, "DOA", DD, pass me the grip
Yeah, I fuck with some Makks, I fuck with some Trendy's
But the DOA n***as is deady (DOAK)
He tried to run up, got hit with my lefty
Talk on bro, n***a, I get deadly
[Verse 2 - SugarHill Ddot]
It's Lil' Ddot, you know how I'm comin'
Catch me an opp, yeah, I'm dumpin' in public
He get shot if he yellin', "What's gunnin'?"
Spin through the opps, n***as know how we comin'
Lil' Curt got shot in his face, and Matt got spliffed for the day
When I bend, you know I don't play
See me a Flocka, you know i'ma spray
Yeah, they think 'cause I'm young
When I see 'em, he know that I'm really gon' dump
How they talkin' on bro but they never did nothin'
Big chop, you know i'ma up it
[Verse 3 - Notti Osama]
Bando a dick, that boy got shot
N***a stay in the T's, they don't come to my block (OY or no Y)
If he jack DOA, I'ma add a K
Told my 'ooter to slide, came right away
Got a .9 on my side so pray today
I'ma gate to a spin any-day
Drop the O, put an O in ya' fuckin' face
Ddot wit' me, and you know he won't hesitate
JB tried to run but the fat n***a tripped
Smokin' on Nazzy, mix him wit' the Rip
Rah-Rah had died in the back of the whip
Please don't say, "Don't run, don't trip"
JB tried to run but the fat n***a tripped
Smokin' on Nazzy, mix him wit' the Rip
Rah-Rah had died in the back of the whip
Please don't say, "Don't run, don't trip"
[Chorus - Notti Osama]
Yo Ddot, just move
I'ma up it and click at his crew
Scream, "RPT", you get put in the news
No Flockas allowed, bullets flock to them too
And y'all n***as keep dissin' the OY
That's why MS and Lotti have both died
[Verse 4 - Notti Osama]
Don't run, don't trip
Like, scream, "DOA", DD, pass me the grip
Yeah, I fuck with some Makks, I fuck with some Trendy's
But the DOA n***as is deady (DOAK)
He tried to run up, got hit with my lefty
Talk on bro, n***a, I get deadly
[Verse 5 - SugarHill Ddot]
It's Lil' Ddot, you know how I'm comin'
Catch me an opp, yeah, I'm dumpin' in public
He get shot if he yellin', "What's gunnin'?"
Spin through the opps, n***as know how we comin'
Yo Ddot, just move
I'ma up it and click at his crew
Scream, "RPT", you get put in the news
No Flockas allowed, bullets flock to them too
And y'all n***as keep dissin' the OY
That's why MS and Lotti have both died
[Verse 1 - Notti Osama]
Don't run, don't trip
Like, scream, "DOA", DD, pass me the grip
Yeah, I fuck with some Makks, I fuck with some Trendy's
But the DOA n***as is deady (DOAK)
He tried to run up, got hit with my lefty
Talk on bro, n***a, I get deadly
[Verse 2 - SugarHill Ddot]
It's Lil' Ddot, you know how I'm comin'
Catch me an opp, yeah, I'm dumpin' in public
He get shot if he yellin', "What's gunnin'?"
Spin through the opps, n***as know how we comin'
Lil' Curt got shot in his face, and Matt got spliffed for the day
When I bend, you know I don't play
See me a Flocka, you know i'ma spray
Yeah, they think 'cause I'm young
When I see 'em, he know that I'm really gon' dump
How they talkin' on bro but they never did nothin'
Big chop, you know i'ma up it
[Verse 3 - Notti Osama]
Bando a dick, that boy got shot
N***a stay in the T's, they don't come to my block (OY or no Y)
If he jack DOA, I'ma add a K
Told my 'ooter to slide, came right away
Got a .9 on my side so pray today
I'ma gate to a spin any-day
Drop the O, put an O in ya' fuckin' face
Ddot wit' me, and you know he won't hesitate
JB tried to run but the fat n***a tripped
Smokin' on Nazzy, mix him wit' the Rip
Rah-Rah had died in the back of the whip
Please don't say, "Don't run, don't trip"
JB tried to run but the fat n***a tripped
Smokin' on Nazzy, mix him wit' the Rip
Rah-Rah had died in the back of the whip
Please don't say, "Don't run, don't trip"
[Chorus - Notti Osama]
Yo Ddot, just move
I'ma up it and click at his crew
Scream, "RPT", you get put in the news
No Flockas allowed, bullets flock to them too
And y'all n***as keep dissin' the OY
That's why MS and Lotti have both died
[Verse 4 - Notti Osama]
Don't run, don't trip
Like, scream, "DOA", DD, pass me the grip
Yeah, I fuck with some Makks, I fuck with some Trendy's
But the DOA n***as is deady (DOAK)
He tried to run up, got hit with my lefty
Talk on bro, n***a, I get deadly
[Verse 5 - SugarHill Ddot]
It's Lil' Ddot, you know how I'm comin'
Catch me an opp, yeah, I'm dumpin' in public
He get shot if he yellin', "What's gunnin'?"
Spin through the opps, n***as know how we comin'