Elvis & Charlie Caskey

[Intro]
When I'm in my Elvis mood
I'm in a good mood
I'm getting plastered
And ripped out of the frame
And I'm singing having a good time for everybody
And letting the good times roll
And everybody's happy, and everybody loves it
When i see you laugh it makes me happy
Then when I'm mad i feel like i am Charles Manson
(Tetete) I can't stop kill 'em

[Hook]
What's up lil homie?
On my double cup shit
You know how i pack 'em
Make ya partner double up quick
That's the shit Eye be On
Been sippin' that Neon
Styrofoam, movin' slow
I've been here for an eon

[Verse 1]
Well there's a rapping at my door
Boy I'm on my Deon
While i been readin' Edgar Allan
Y'all been snortin' Freon
Watch me turn the key on
It's 'bout time i dropped this here
Every time i get management
They swear to me that I'm going Pop this year
Well fuck 'em all
Strapped up i got two knives
I'm gonna cut them Off
Take both of they wives home
Dick 'em down and then fuck them R.A.W
This is not for the kind-hearted
My shit, it is quite retarded
You suspect to gettin' blind sided
We suspects, we don't crime fight
We just cut checks when the times right
Try'na be the next Lex Luthor
Find myself a new young Jack
Who could possibly be my next shooter
Find myself a new gun Smith with a low price
And a dumb bitch who is so trife, and got no life
And do the opposite of that nun shit
See the whole lane of Jokers die with just one clip
And the whole game of poker rely on one chip
And a bad bluff
And one slips
See the man tough
They often disguisin' they pussy
Therefore they act up
See even when my life was new to the game
I wasn't with rookies
My affiliation was slangin' them cookies
And you wasn't hangin'
You hang with the Snooki's
What i did for money
You did for the nookie
So when they were lookin' for someone to pull it together
They call me for bookin'
Ha, shit you would get called in for lookin'
My team is crooked
But whenever liquor involved in the movement i turn into