I'm counting down the days 'til I can get the fuck out of this place I swear I'm never coming back 'cause I found everything that I lack I found comfort
ass distant, I'm on a mission Nigga, fuck your fachi and your champagne bullshit Knowin' your punk-ass ain't rich, I'm in your shit, maddoggin' [Chorus
always strong, and never dyin The lyrics I recite, I say with power So step aside or get devoured I won't say I'm sorry cause I don't want glory Gonna stimulate this
a Thermos Sub Roc cut at you with a clipper Gas Face given, I beg to differ [MC Serch] Pete that was real def man but I gotta get serious now Aiyyo Don
back. Yeah! I need a target! I need somebody to get outta line... So I can smash their head! Yeeahhh! Hahahahahahahhh! I'm NICE! AHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Yo, fuck with
introduced, 50 this is Tanya, Tanya this is 50 Then slid off and left her to kick it with me I complimented her, I said you have very nice lips With my
I'm hidin' out, so my meals is home cooked I deal wit more ho's than a chinese phone book Your high with your messed up ratchets I'm out blowin' haze
, yeah yeah I can hear your heartbeat, you?re scared [x2] You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm crazy I see, I got my knife boy, I kill you, you make me
figure out, like the lock to a safe I go to court the judge dropping the case No blood as soon as I kill a nigga then I'm moppin the place And I'm quick
all play dough I'm throwin' blades like Kano Shove this, one up ya anal Now, tell me who be liver than Whispers I chop all five of ya fingers I'm cold
, stumblin' in a problem Ten cats with blue shirts, each one of 'em Lugered out with clips filled to the brim with hollow points Cuz I'm on some, fuck
, Madman prophecies I had to duck four shots comin' out of 260 lobby Islord picked me up in a stolen Mazurati With two hotties with two sawed off shotti's Beretta know karate Fuck
the Dragon, spineless jellyfish Can't fuck wit this, Wu-Tang swordplay remains too crisp You savage, we cripple ("To destroy the Yang... AWW!") Fuck that
until i iron it all out, it'll be cool Like i said i want everyone to be able to do their thing succesfully This goes out to all you shallow rappers
get out, I can get around with style Well, I've been rhyming since '84 when I was a child I was good then, now I'm good, now I'm a be real good for a
in my canteen now I'm like Point I guess I could spare a splash for a couple of heads Counterpoint during my famine I never got broke your bread Well
