[Danny Brown]
Bitch... it's Bruiser Brigade
[Verse 1: Chip$]
Shut your eyes...
Your bitch is a beauty, Chip$ is a beast
I run shit in these Michigan streets
357 o's we get wish from the east
Give you another mouth, missin' the teeth
Fuck a mission for peace got a piece on the mission
Got a blade sharper than a beak on a chicken
Fuck you up like a runaway slave
Carve a nigga up like a honey baked ham
Put your shoes up, tell them niggas put the rugers down
Kick his ass so bad that nigga shit-swooshed now
My little niggas loose 'em wow
Put the metal in your mouth like a yule root canal
Chip$.... no braces, I'm strapped up.... no laces
I'm so racist I only like the green guy
My stacks king size, niggas soft as creampies
I jizzed, and I still got a appetite
So way to grab the knife, and we'll have a slice
[Hook: Keely and Chip$]
We pop bottles, pull your forks up...
If you niggas eating good put your forks up...
Do it for my niggas in the penal...
We gon' get this money in the meanwhile...
We pop bottles, let the suds float...
If you niggas smokin' good, let your blunts blow...
Got stacks in the stashbox...
And they tell me not to stunt on you have-nots...
Bitch... it's Bruiser Brigade
[Verse 1: Chip$]
Shut your eyes...
Your bitch is a beauty, Chip$ is a beast
I run shit in these Michigan streets
357 o's we get wish from the east
Give you another mouth, missin' the teeth
Fuck a mission for peace got a piece on the mission
Got a blade sharper than a beak on a chicken
Fuck you up like a runaway slave
Carve a nigga up like a honey baked ham
Put your shoes up, tell them niggas put the rugers down
Kick his ass so bad that nigga shit-swooshed now
My little niggas loose 'em wow
Put the metal in your mouth like a yule root canal
Chip$.... no braces, I'm strapped up.... no laces
I'm so racist I only like the green guy
My stacks king size, niggas soft as creampies
I jizzed, and I still got a appetite
So way to grab the knife, and we'll have a slice
[Hook: Keely and Chip$]
We pop bottles, pull your forks up...
If you niggas eating good put your forks up...
Do it for my niggas in the penal...
We gon' get this money in the meanwhile...
We pop bottles, let the suds float...
If you niggas smokin' good, let your blunts blow...
Got stacks in the stashbox...
And they tell me not to stunt on you have-nots...
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