Rescue 911 lyrics

Artist  : Dru Down 
Song : Rescue 911



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 f/ Luniz



(Yukmouth)

Walkin down the street watchin ladies

All nighy watchin me was the housing authority,
task, and OPD

It's rainin it's porin, do it 2-4 no snorin

Posted on the spot with the glock cuz we
warrant

I'm soarin to the top of the deck

Ace in the hole on the grind gigity grind no time
fo chasin hoes

Dope fiends love me, come to the spot pushin a
buggy filled with kids

"Who got that cola man can you plug
me?"

The slugs be on fat but was that a Cadillac

I'm not gun proof some nigga out the sunroof
bustin caps

I'm strikin to the bushes but didn't quite make
it

They thought it, brakin and takin my shit without
my grip I'm naked

I hate it, got smacked across the face wit a
sawed off

They roped me up choked me up now I'm hauled
off

Wit pumpkin head locked in the trunk

I'm havin flashbacks cuz all I heard was glass
packs and hella bump



{*phone rings*



(C&H) man get the phone man

(Dru) nigga there some knock at the door

(C&H) get the phone

(Dru) I got the phone I got the phone

(C&H) get the door get the phone foo I'm
getting some head

(Dru) wassup nigga?

(Kidnapper) where that nigga C&H at?

(Dru) who da fuck is this nigga, I knoe where
C&H at who is dis

(Kidnapper) don't worry bout that I got yo boy
yukmouth

(C&H) who on the phone who on the phone

(Dru) ay they got yuk mayn, check this out playa,
I want my boy

      let me speak to my boy right now nigga
wassup

(Kidnapper) here he go right here nigga speak
quick

(Dru) hello, wassup nigga



(Yuk) I slipped, they got the 4 wit the 9's
loaded

(Dru) where you at nigga

(Yuk) don't know where the fuck I am cuz I'm
blindfolded

      survived these last 3 days lucky, but now
hurry 

      cuz they talkin bout getting this bitch wit
AIDS ta fuck me

(Dru) what they hollarin



(Yukmouth)

they want a hundred thou ya feel

make it snap because I think these fools will cap
me on the real

I'm hangin naked on the crucifix

With a swoll ass lip and theyz bout to let loose
the bitch

Right after me and Ana bone

They gonna tie me to a car and drag my ass like
Indian Jones/ GONE



(Kidnapper)

gimme the damn phone, give me that muthafuckin
phone nigga

now ya better get the money nigga cuz I ain't
playin



(Dru) damn

(C&H) man wassup man

(Dru) man, man, man get the muthafuckin gats
C

      nigga they got yiznuk nigga

(C&H) nigga I got the gats what they
hollarin



(Dru Down)

they want a hundred thousand dollars at the
door

and I jus had ta said they got chrome 44'z

and niggas ain't playin they wanna grip they
wanna get played

numskull my nigga they bout to have yukmouth fuck
a bitch wit AIDS

oh shiet I grab the vest, the 38, the 44, a 45,
mac 10, and ak-47

and get strapped like a solja

when I rescue my nigga I won't kill em ima
torture them

cuz now it's strictly funnin and gunnin see

you kiznapped my patna yiznukmouth and want some
gizneez from me

but no way in the world a would you get that

numskull got the giznat, I want my patna
biznack

we hopped into the 4 door 400 floor shift

I gotta have the posi with a chip jus incase we
slip

And be outty on that asshole, fuck the po-po

I'm thinkin bout my patna wit the 911 code

I'm commin thru yo back door, I feelin no
sympathy

The only thing you get from me is H-E-A-T

I'm puttin it in yo pants

I'm makin ya do the dance



(C&H) where dem niggas man, get the phone
man

{*phone rings*

(Dru) hold on man

(C&H) get the phone man it might be them
niggas on the phone 

      answer that playa

(Dru) hold on man

{*phone rings*

(C&H) answer that phone it might be them
niggas

(Dru) hold up hold up



(Yukmouth)

dru, don't pay these fools cuz they might
slip

but hurry up before they squeeze my nuts wit vice
grips

they wanna have my ass hauled off

until my heads a sawed off 

and that bitch wit AIDS is takin her drawers
off

call off scratch cuz they fuedin for the bundle,


what's tryin to swundle

what fo we shit no mumbo jumbo

the dumb hoe was trippin so I might not have to
dick the cock

cuz the clique suppose break her off the 50
rock

and she knows that I know that you know

it's like a big ass drought in the O, so fuck
that hoe

they really tryin ta pump fear and shit

got that bitch lookin like Ethiopian of the year
and shit

I straight escaped cuz they straight got funk

I'm in the front drawing down on each other wit
mosberg pumps

I socked the bitch then tied her up, they left
the glock in here

Can't do shit wit it cuz they left a nigga locked
in here



(Dru) jump out the window



(Yukmouth)

man if I do it's my doom, I'm at the tribune

12 stories up in a vacant room

so what the fuck is up, they commin up wit some
more niggas

I'm at the door about to go trigga

Happy, my nigga back me

On the quick fast in a hurry like snappy before
they cap me

Don't trip cuz I got 4 clips and a grenade

But bring some more shit because they might be
hard to fade



(Dru) Neva, I'm comin for yo ass wit the
triggas

      I'd neva leave ya hangin on the crucifix my
nigga

(Yuk) ay ay ay I gotta go man



(Dru Down)

ay hold on man, God damn

It seems that people always wanna test my real
folks

And end up getting smiznoked

I'm finally startin to get sick like Jason

No patience, I needa save my folks he's in the
waitin

Probably spooked on the funk wit no parachute

He's willin to jump off the top of the
tribune

But no need fo that we commin up elevator
strapped bazooka on my back

I'm lyin on the floor prepared for caps

Dru Down, the elevator opens I'm so high

We're lightin up the place like the 4th of
july

I yelled Yuk where ya at Yuk where ya at

He came runnin wit the gat and said them niggas
dead in the back

I said where da hoe go niggaroe

He said I killed the bitch first for tryin to
jump on my bone BITCH

And everything is alright

I know your nervous so let me put bud in a pipe
right

And lets get into some more shit, some deep
shit

Lets burn the dead niggas and the dead bitch

Cuz I could give a fuck less to what happens
now

I'm ready to burn the whole muthafuckin buildin
down

But I'm not goin out I'm jettin from the murda
scene

So yuk either grab the zooka or the m-16

Because my arms is getting tired from weight

I wanna get back to the spot and smoke some
dank

Check it out we hopped into the big block
chevy

And if somebody ran up oh we was ready

But for a souvenir I cut off tongues

Ridin off safe on the freeway to some hoes house
that's sprung



{*engine ridin*