[Intro]
Solomon: Damn you, rabbit! You smell like fucking piss!
Tummler: You can kiss my ass!
Solomon: I hate the goddamned rabbit
Tummler: Fucking rabbit!
Solomon: Kill his ass!
Tummler: I don't like rabbits coming to my fucking house, I kill em!
Solomon: He looks like a queer rabbit! All queer!
Tummler: That fag! He can kiss my ass!
Tummler: Rabbits are queers!
Tummler: They always got to shit on themselves!
Solomon: This shitty-ass rabbit stinks! He smells like pussy!
Solomon: Smells like wetback dick!
Tummler: They smell like a pound of bullshit!
[Sample repeats throughout the entire song]
Tin tin tin raggi di luna
Tin tin tin, baciano te, al
[Vinnie Paz]
Any time I pull the hammer out, it's usually Glock
It's usually cocked, it's usually for shooting the cops
I would like to say I'm sober but I'm usually not
Usually at the bar with bitches, they salute me a lot
And they like to argue whether they are groupie or not
Tell me that they intellectual and school me a lot
Listen bitch, I ain't sayin' if you stupid or not
You just barkin' up the wrong tree, move it or stop
I was reading Nabokov, while y'all was groovin' to pop
I was selling nickel bags and was a student of Pac
I was watching Kubrick movies, I was shootin' a lot
Had to lie to my mama, wasn't truthful a lot
You was stupid, thought a Bud deuce-deuce was a lot
And I never thought a whole bottle of Goose was a lot
You decide if I'm drunk or that I'm lucid or not
I just know that I'm smarter than you, and the proof in the pot
Stupid!
Solomon: Damn you, rabbit! You smell like fucking piss!
Tummler: You can kiss my ass!
Solomon: I hate the goddamned rabbit
Tummler: Fucking rabbit!
Solomon: Kill his ass!
Tummler: I don't like rabbits coming to my fucking house, I kill em!
Solomon: He looks like a queer rabbit! All queer!
Tummler: That fag! He can kiss my ass!
Tummler: Rabbits are queers!
Tummler: They always got to shit on themselves!
Solomon: This shitty-ass rabbit stinks! He smells like pussy!
Solomon: Smells like wetback dick!
Tummler: They smell like a pound of bullshit!
[Sample repeats throughout the entire song]
Tin tin tin raggi di luna
Tin tin tin, baciano te, al
[Vinnie Paz]
Any time I pull the hammer out, it's usually Glock
It's usually cocked, it's usually for shooting the cops
I would like to say I'm sober but I'm usually not
Usually at the bar with bitches, they salute me a lot
And they like to argue whether they are groupie or not
Tell me that they intellectual and school me a lot
Listen bitch, I ain't sayin' if you stupid or not
You just barkin' up the wrong tree, move it or stop
I was reading Nabokov, while y'all was groovin' to pop
I was selling nickel bags and was a student of Pac
I was watching Kubrick movies, I was shootin' a lot
Had to lie to my mama, wasn't truthful a lot
You was stupid, thought a Bud deuce-deuce was a lot
And I never thought a whole bottle of Goose was a lot
You decide if I'm drunk or that I'm lucid or not
I just know that I'm smarter than you, and the proof in the pot
Stupid!
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