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Pirates
Hazardous Houdini, Murderous Meek
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Andrew Hogarth, Michael Caldwell
Don't Judge A Book By its Cover......Read The Back
Fri Feb 09, 2007
HipHop : Hip Hop General
Don't Judge A Book By its Cover......Read The Back
Fri Feb 09, 2007
HipHop : Hip Hop General
Take charge
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Lyrics
(Houdini)
I barely know you, but i can tell by your vocals,
that your sh*** going local, while my sh*** going global,
the one and only, wizardly wisdom word dispenser,
when Im drunk, it doesn't take much to blow my temper,
come and test me, if you think you can match my skills,
and if u don't have any skill, just stay at home and chill,
and throw on a houdini record, and get down with the vibe,
but don't come back thinking your as wide as the clyde,
Im a motherf***ing Pirate, and Im patrolling the seas,
you wanna get inside the chamber, well Im holding the key,
always got the scheme surrounding me, they want some of my cheese,
i tell the motherf***ers freeze, cause all of this cheese is for me,
Im the suicidal sick spitter, got the whole streets on lock,
and i've never been in jail, and i've never been shot,
i left school at fifteen, to go and pursue my dreams,
but my dreams shattered like glass, they ripped at the seam,
but i picked my self up, found a new occupation,
to get my word spread, to all the streets of the nation,
scheming and thieving, plotting my next move in the game,
packing the socket to the top, and sparking the flame,
9oz is the name, we gonna scream and shout it,
and when u hear us all spit, then u know u shouldn't doubt it,
just crown it, because you know were royalty,
and the team got my back, thats loyalty...
I barely know you, but i can tell by your vocals,
that your sh*** going local, while my sh*** going global,
the one and only, wizardly wisdom word dispenser,
when Im drunk, it doesn't take much to blow my temper,
come and test me, if you think you can match my skills,
and if u don't have any skill, just stay at home and chill,
and throw on a houdini record, and get down with the vibe,
but don't come back thinking your as wide as the clyde,
Im a motherf***ing Pirate, and Im patrolling the seas,
you wanna get inside the chamber, well Im holding the key,
always got the scheme surrounding me, they want some of my cheese,
i tell the motherf***ers freeze, cause all of this cheese is for me,
Im the suicidal sick spitter, got the whole streets on lock,
and i've never been in jail, and i've never been shot,
i left school at fifteen, to go and pursue my dreams,
but my dreams shattered like glass, they ripped at the seam,
but i picked my self up, found a new occupation,
to get my word spread, to all the streets of the nation,
scheming and thieving, plotting my next move in the game,
packing the socket to the top, and sparking the flame,
9oz is the name, we gonna scream and shout it,
and when u hear us all spit, then u know u shouldn't doubt it,
just crown it, because you know were royalty,
and the team got my back, thats loyalty...
