Quit lyin to kick it and make a run for the border It's seag from oakland, the one who lays order
Who ain't never felt froggish, you won't leapĭonald goines-readin-ass wanna-be hustlers
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Got your album cover full of punks wearin ski masks Signin checks that your punk ass can't cash I show your punk ass, nigga, better than I can tell ya Talkin real loud in front of a crowd, dare ya Time to be accounted for the all-words spunkĬounterfeit gangstas, pranksters and chumps I do this ( *shots* ) cause action speaks louder than words What they leave of your ass willie d gonna ripĪll of that muthafuckin talkin is for the birds That you'll be lookin like a faggot on the rag I'm from the bloody 5th and that's it, trick bitch Then I grab your grandma by her weave hairĪnd whip her old ass with that wooden leg she wear Your little sister be the first one to get smoked I'm lettin you talk, but bitch, I'll knock yo lips off Talk is cheap, I catch your ass on the sneakĪnd hit you everywhere but under your feet Save the cussin and fussin and pointin fingers for them hoes In they muthafuckin tracks is where I stop em I shock em and clock em and pop em and drop em, flop em, then I mop em Tell em, triple 6 (action speaks louder than words) Step in my face, I'll commence the hittin Migraine headaches made me sleep in a toaster I'm like silence of the muthafuckin lambs Peace to rodney king, I got they ass in slaughter I kill for a quarter, lyrics deep as the water I regret I was born, I can't wait till I dieįatal thoughts of death, suicide is certain Time I see a mouse automatic spaghetti sauceīeen poor all my life, so I reach for the sky
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Mack 10, 12-guage, tec-9 plus a street sweeper I just hope pretty soon that somebody smell em Your head is a tennis ball and I'm about to serveīodybags in the bushes, see, I tried to tell em 'kill that muthafucka!' I hear voices in my head yellin I'm losin my fuckin mind, my veins begin swellin I'm a treath to society, then again to my fuckin self Shadow of death keeps followin me and I can't get him off meĢ years of my life were spent in a mental health I don't fear losin life, cause life just lost me Mom had an abortion with me, but a nigga lived I'm ragin like manson, I'm a muthafuckin thrillerįriday 13th's my birthday, so I was a born killerīrought up as a trouble kid, devious shit's what I shoulda did Then commence to beat on your head to the muthafuckin fact I'm on revenge, a psychopath, the master of wreckin shitĬomes back with a body blow, hittin hard as a fuckin brickĭon't fuck with the mastermind, i'ma tell you like thatĬause I'm the type of nigga that'll still you with a bumper jackīetter yet grab a bat, apart from the pack It's time to mix 5th ward, south park and 69th curbsīusted his ass in the head, that's when I grabbed him and choked him ? homosexual? disrespect some real soldiers Yeah, it upsets me to hear a world class wreckin' crew. People been kicking around a lot of hoe shit in my ears Hey jay, long time no hear, man, what's up?
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