Couple Grand Lyrics - Yung Joc

Chrous 

A,A couple grand, pr-pr-pr-price tag 

on ya head leave ya layin where you stand 

A,A couple grand, pr-pr-pr-price tag 

on ya head, on ya head, on ya head 

A,A couple grand, pr-pr-pr-price tag 

on ya head price, price tag on ya head 

A,A couple grand, pr-pr-pr-price tag 

on ya head leave ya layin where you stand 

Verse 1 

Watch him die slow 

then his eyes roll in the 

back of his head now his body cold 

a couple grand, a couple shots, a couple 

drip drops now ya leaking won't stop 

Bitch im da man just ask block shots rang 

out you can live for a couple blocks 

bitch wut's my name call me Yung Joc 

I got a great aim all i need is one shot 

Err-body talkin in my neighborhood 

I got great lawyers 'cause my paper good 

Leave ya body riddle, weezin and coughin 

Here about live Fox 5 with Monica Coffin 

You fuck wit mine i pause ya life line 

im a graffiti artist paint, chalk outlines 

And the worst part is im not a coward 

visit ya wake and give ya mamma dead flowers 

Chrous 

A,A couple grand, pr-pr-pr-price tag 

on ya head leave ya layin where you stand 

A,A couple grand, pr-pr-pr-price tag 

on ya head, on ya head, on ya head 

A,A couple grand, pr-pr-pr-price tag 

on ya head price, price tag on ya head 

A,A couple grand, pr-pr-pr-price tag 

on ya head leave ya layin where you stand 

Verse 2 

This is not a movie(cut) 

No re-runs, All sales final, No re-funds, 

Once i make a payment, the hits out, 

Im not Jeezy, I aint swappin shit out(that's rite) 

First i tell em (what u tell em) 

Where i want it done 

In the backyard rite in front of his son 

Then i tell em (what u tell em) 

Where ta drop em off 

In the Chattahoochee wit his dick chopped off 

Yea it sounds harsh but its well deserve 

feed his ass to the sharks for ordurves 

No remorse, No pity, this could happen to you 

in New Joc City 

Chrous 

A,A couple grand, pr-pr-pr-price tag 

on ya head leave ya layin where you stand 

A,A couple grand, pr-pr-pr-price tag 

on ya head, on ya head, on ya head 

A,A couple grand, pr-pr-pr-price tag 

on ya head price, price tag on ya head 

A,A couple grand, pr-pr-pr-price tag 

on ya head leave ya layin where you stand 

Verse3 

I gotta couple killas, down in three traflan 

Blast shoot in ya fugee shit ya guts leak out 

The Shrieff call ya mother and she freak out 

Gotta hit mamba up got em on speed dial 

Oh it ain't nothing but a call away 

Come home find ya baby sister in the hallway 

9-1-1 

But its to late she looking like a maxi pad 

Bleeding through the dutch tape 

Chrous 

A,A couple grand, pr-pr-pr-price tag 

on ya head leave ya layin where you stand 

A,A couple grand, pr-pr-pr-price tag 

on ya head, on ya head, on ya head 

A,A couple grand, pr-pr-pr-price tag 

on ya head price, price tag on ya head 

A,A couple grand, pr-pr-pr-price tag 

on ya head leave ya layin where you stand