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I'm the illest rapper to hold a cordless <br />Patrolling corners <br />Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a roll of quarters <br />I'm meaner in action <br />Than Rosco beating James Tarteenyer (?) <br />And smackin his back with vacuum cleaner attachments <br />I grew up in the wild hood <br />As a hazardous youth <br />With a fucked up childhood <br />That I used as an excuse <br />And aint shit changed <br />But kept the same mindstate <br />Since the third time that I failed 9th grade <br />You probably think that I'm a negative person don't be so sure of it <br />I don't promote violence I just encourage it <br />I laugh at the sight of death <br />As I fall down a cement flight of steps <br />And land inside a bed of spider webs <br />So throw caution to the wind <br />You and a friend <br />Can jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it again <br />Shit, why not? Blow your brain out <br />I'm blowing mine out <br />Fuck it, you only live once you might as well die now <br /> <br />It's only fair to warn <br />I was born with a set of horns <br />And metaphors attached to my damn umbulical cord <br />Warlord of rap little bastard with a two by four board <br />That smashed into your Honda Accord <br />With a 4 door Ford <br />But a more toward (?) droppin an accapella <br />The choppa (?) fella <br />The mozarella <br />Worse than a hellacopta propella <br />Got you locked in the cella <br />With your skeleton showing <br />Developing anorexia <br />While I'm standin next to ya <br />Eating a full course meal watching you starve to death <br />With an IV in your veins <br />Feeding you liquid darvicet <br />Pumping you full of drugs <br />Pull the plugs <br />On the gunshot victims full of bullet slugs <br />Who were picked up in an ambulance <br />And driven <br />To receiving with the asses ripped outta they pants <br />And given <br />A less than 20 percent chance <br />Of living <br />Have a possible placement <br />It's a hospital patient <br />Storing the dead bodies in grandma's little basement <br />Doctor Kevorkian has arrived <br />To perform an autopsy on you while you scream "I'M STILL ALIVE!" <br />Driving a rusty scalpel in through the top of your scalp <br />And pulling your adams apple out through your mouth <br />Better call the fire department <br />I've hired a arson <br />To set fire to carpet <br />And burn up your entire apartment <br />I'm a liar to start shit (?) <br />Got your bitch wrapped around my dick <br />So tight you need a crobar to pry her apart wit <br /> <br />Met a retarded kid named Greg with a wooden leg <br />Snatched it off and beat him over the fucking head with the peg <br />Go to bed with the keg wake up with the 40 <br />Mixed up with Alka Seltzer and Formula 44D <br />Fuck an acid tab I'll strap the whole sheet to my forehead <br />Wait until it absorbed in and fell to the floor dead <br />No more said case closed end of discussion <br />I'm blowin up like spontaneous human combustion <br />Leaving you in the aftermath of holocaust and traumas <br />Cross the bombas (?) <br />We blowin up your house killing your parents <br />and coming back to get your foster mommas <br />And I'm as good at keeping a promise as Nostradamus <br />Cause I aint making no more threats <br />I'm doing drivebys in tinted Corvettes on Vietnam war vets <br />I'm more or less sick in the head <br />Maybe more cause I smoked crack (?) <br />today, yesterday, and the day before sabbath <br />Walk the block with a labrador <br />Strapit more corral for war than El Salvador <br />Foul style galore <br />Verbal cow manure <br />Coming together like the eyebrow on Al B. Sure
Letra nueva de la canción
I'm the illest rapper to hold a cordless <br />Patrolling corners <br />Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a roll of quarters <br />I'm meaner in action <br />Than Rosco beating James Tarteenyer (?) <br />And smackin his back with vacuum cleaner attachments <br />I grew up in the wild hood <br />As a hazardous youth <br />With a fucked up childhood <br />That I used as an excuse <br />And aint shit changed <br />But kept the same mindstate <br />Since the third time that I failed 9th grade <br />You probably think that I'm a negative person don't be so sure of it <br />I don't promote violence I just encourage it <br />I laugh at the sight of death <br />As I fall down a cement flight of steps <br />And land inside a bed of spider webs <br />So throw caution to the wind <br />You and a friend <br />Can jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it again <br />Shit, why not? Blow your brain out <br />I'm blowing mine out <br />Fuck it, you only live once you might as well die now <br /> <br />It's only fair to warn <br />I was born with a set of horns <br />And metaphors attached to my damn umbulical cord <br />Warlord of rap little bastard with a two by four board <br />That smashed into your Honda Accord <br />With a 4 door Ford <br />But a more toward (?) droppin an accapella <br />The choppa (?) fella <br />The mozarella <br />Worse than a hellacopta propella <br />Got you locked in the cella <br />With your skeleton showing <br />Developing anorexia <br />While I'm standin next to ya <br />Eating a full course meal watching you starve to death <br />With an IV in your veins <br />Feeding you liquid darvicet <br />Pumping you full of drugs <br />Pull the plugs <br />On the gunshot victims full of bullet slugs <br />Who were picked up in an ambulance <br />And driven <br />To receiving with the asses ripped outta they pants <br />And given <br />A less than 20 percent chance <br />Of living <br />Have a possible placement <br />It's a hospital patient <br />Storing the dead bodies in grandma's little basement <br />Doctor Kevorkian has arrived <br />To perform an autopsy on you while you scream "I'M STILL ALIVE!" <br />Driving a rusty scalpel in through the top of your scalp <br />And pulling your adams apple out through your mouth <br />Better call the fire department <br />I've hired a arson <br />To set fire to carpet <br />And burn up your entire apartment <br />I'm a liar to start shit (?) <br />Got your bitch wrapped around my dick <br />So tight you need a crobar to pry her apart wit <br /> <br />Met a retarded kid named Greg with a wooden leg <br />Snatched it off and beat him over the fucking head with the peg <br />Go to bed with the keg wake up with the 40 <br />Mixed up with Alka Seltzer and Formula 44D <br />Fuck an acid tab I'll strap the whole sheet to my forehead <br />Wait until it absorbed in and fell to the floor dead <br />No more said case closed end of discussion <br />I'm blowin up like spontaneous human combustion <br />Leaving you in the aftermath of holocaust and traumas <br />Cross the bombas (?) <br />We blowin up your house killing your parents <br />and coming back to get your foster mommas <br />And I'm as good at keeping a promise as Nostradamus <br />Cause I aint making no more threats <br />I'm doing drivebys in tinted Corvettes on Vietnam war vets <br />I'm more or less sick in the head <br />Maybe more cause I smoked crack (?) <br />today, yesterday, and the day before sabbath <br />Walk the block with a labrador <br />Strapit more corral for war than El Salvador <br />Foul style galore <br />Verbal cow manure <br />Coming together like the eyebrow on Al B. Sure
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