[Verse 1: Bizarre]
I rap, like I got a chip on my shoulder
This ain't no chip, this is a 15 pound boulder
Practicing yoga, meditatin’ on death
Bottle of Vicodin ‘till ain't nothing left
I got an Idea lets play butt-naked hokey-pokey
Cut off the lights, listen to Esham and hold me (Yeah)
Damn my neighbor is nosey, close the blinds
This kid ain't ten, he’s barely nine
Nice behind. Damn, I'm talkin' about a kid
I'm talkin' about rapes, I'm talkin' about a bed
Mia, my wife's Spanish she’s been fuckin’ from the back
I'm in the other room tongue-kissing the cat
“Damn, this is one sick motherfucker (Aha)
He talks about rape and he’ll tongue-kiss your brothеr" (Damn)
Rape your grandma in the ass and I put a plug
Hide out for 30 days and wait for hеr period to come (Yeah)
30th day I beat her ass for nothing
Bitch is 65 years old, that period ain't comin'
I'm a Lutheran, a catholic, a Jehovah witness, a baptist
A Muslim, I’m a faggot, Go-Go Gadget!
[Verse 2: Kuniva]
Kickin' down your door with a 44.-matic
And the size will make you shake like a know dope addict
Turn a robbery into something more tragic
“Don't shoot, here's my watch it's all Rolls gold have it"
Bitch! I coined the phrase "I'm goin' in"
Your mom insisting play the game
The first tongue on my dong wins
They says the Dozen was slippin', yo how'd you figure that
Slap the drool out of your mouth, tell you to spit a rap
Breakin every bone in your hand, homie Twitter that
I am like a Chinese chef the way I'm killin cats
See a fool screamin at his caddy and then I prop it up
Get the kinda stuff that make your toilet keep stoppin' up
We cannot stop the cuts after I tie you in a chair
And grab the Ginsu knives, now we can chop it up
I'll take it easy if your chick's pregnant
I'll wait until your kid's stretchin then sock him in his midsection (ah!)
Don't ever try to slug me, I'll leave the back of your head bloody
So when you wipe it looks like you're doin' the Dougie
So don't trust me, I'm grimy and unlucky
Voice-mails from your bitch like, "Kuniva, come fuck me!"
Gritty, know every nook and cranny of the city
Bullet for every fool that Mr. T pitied
I smell pussy and I don't see titties
Cash buried underground, Dirty Money, P. Diddy
Shifty off the remmy or the Henny
Hit your Bentley I'm simply demandin
And I'm never fuckin bitches gently, gang around
All up in the crib pistol hangin out (sup bitch)
Likes the way I rhyme and I love the way she slang her mouth
I rap, like I got a chip on my shoulder
This ain't no chip, this is a 15 pound boulder
Practicing yoga, meditatin’ on death
Bottle of Vicodin ‘till ain't nothing left
I got an Idea lets play butt-naked hokey-pokey
Cut off the lights, listen to Esham and hold me (Yeah)
Damn my neighbor is nosey, close the blinds
This kid ain't ten, he’s barely nine
Nice behind. Damn, I'm talkin' about a kid
I'm talkin' about rapes, I'm talkin' about a bed
Mia, my wife's Spanish she’s been fuckin’ from the back
I'm in the other room tongue-kissing the cat
“Damn, this is one sick motherfucker (Aha)
He talks about rape and he’ll tongue-kiss your brothеr" (Damn)
Rape your grandma in the ass and I put a plug
Hide out for 30 days and wait for hеr period to come (Yeah)
30th day I beat her ass for nothing
Bitch is 65 years old, that period ain't comin'
I'm a Lutheran, a catholic, a Jehovah witness, a baptist
A Muslim, I’m a faggot, Go-Go Gadget!
[Verse 2: Kuniva]
Kickin' down your door with a 44.-matic
And the size will make you shake like a know dope addict
Turn a robbery into something more tragic
“Don't shoot, here's my watch it's all Rolls gold have it"
Bitch! I coined the phrase "I'm goin' in"
Your mom insisting play the game
The first tongue on my dong wins
They says the Dozen was slippin', yo how'd you figure that
Slap the drool out of your mouth, tell you to spit a rap
Breakin every bone in your hand, homie Twitter that
I am like a Chinese chef the way I'm killin cats
See a fool screamin at his caddy and then I prop it up
Get the kinda stuff that make your toilet keep stoppin' up
We cannot stop the cuts after I tie you in a chair
And grab the Ginsu knives, now we can chop it up
I'll take it easy if your chick's pregnant
I'll wait until your kid's stretchin then sock him in his midsection (ah!)
Don't ever try to slug me, I'll leave the back of your head bloody
So when you wipe it looks like you're doin' the Dougie
So don't trust me, I'm grimy and unlucky
Voice-mails from your bitch like, "Kuniva, come fuck me!"
Gritty, know every nook and cranny of the city
Bullet for every fool that Mr. T pitied
I smell pussy and I don't see titties
Cash buried underground, Dirty Money, P. Diddy
Shifty off the remmy or the Henny
Hit your Bentley I'm simply demandin
And I'm never fuckin bitches gently, gang around
All up in the crib pistol hangin out (sup bitch)
Likes the way I rhyme and I love the way she slang her mouth
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