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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #6,944
Peak in subgenre #1,069
Author
Wack Pack
Rights
2004
Uploaded
July 07, 2004
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.6 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Freak of Nature
"Freaky Shit!" - High Voice
"Hahahahaha" - Repeating Wildly
So many peeps talkin bout hatin their life
Well imma end it with a cold knife, killin you and your wife
Cuttin off yo arms, slicin up yo legs
Beatin your bigass head in with a sledge--hammer
Stop the drama Osama I fucked yo mama
And Hussein aint got game, but peeps afraid that he gon bomb us
You should be worried bout someone right next to you
Someone who'll cut off your limbs, flex and have sex with you
You got ten different diseases cause you fucked the whole crew
But I was the whole crew, I shrug then give it to you
Usin different things to get you high, not including ecstasy
If you were conscious I know you woulda yelled at me
A broom, pipe, a candlestick
Cuccumber, carrot, whipped cream can and my dick
The freak iz back, as a matter of fact
Might decapitate ya, open mouth, make me cum on the plaque
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Chorus
So many forms of punishment, which one would ya choose?
I tape the gas pedal down, tie you up, now you gon cruise
Through a road block, construction zone, right over a cliff
Ya hear this riff, don’t make a diff., I’m still getting stiff
I can hear the car’s makin to breakin, it’s achin, takin yo life on the asphalt
When you stared at me I took it as an insult
I kill ya cause I love ya, and I love to hate ya
That’s why me I be da muthaphukkin freak of nature
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Kill all the peeps and make then talk when they’re dead
Don’t believe me bitch, listen to what I just said
Just jokin loc, gotta be live so I can soak em in gas or sulphuric acid
And Imma blast it, while a donut hoarding bastard can walk right past it
For my next torture you aint gotta be black
Hang a rope round a tree, tie it right to yo sack
But I was running right outta slack instead I cut off his sack
Jumped some cables to his dick, electroshit, it was wack, exactly like T-MAC,
I mean Tracy McGrady getting da ladies
While Kobe’s rapin a homegirl, iz fuckin crazy
It derails me, makes me fail to see, easily, reasonably
Why Bryant doesn’t ask, say please, and R. Kelly creeps witta preteen
Oh because they’re tight, you gonna get freaky tonight
If you asked and she said yes, then in my mind it’s quite alright
Thought our land was built around being free
I say fuck any girl you want to, as long as she agrees to throw away the key
**********CHORUS**********
Hickory dickory dock, stand up, whip out my cock
Men and women come from the block N I load up my glock
You hate it when I use you, this how I abuse you
Got in my lane, went insane, so trick excuse you
You was in yo Cadillac, fuckin a bitch
I jack up, the Lac up and push it into a ditch
Now I light that shit up and you be burning alive
Trying to get out safely but you startin to whine N cry, yo why?
All you gotta do is step outta the door
I’ll shoot yo heads at the core, peel your caps back to the floor
I be da lick, who wanna lick your girl at the clit
She aint no stranger to this westcoast wanksta shit
Your tripping nut, came out and took the slug
I shined my shoes up on my brand new rug,
And because I knew for a fact this girl was a snitch
Befo’ I let her go, I did somore freaky shit
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Nature, da freak of nature
Somadat freak shit
Imma be comin atchu wit
Y’all gotta decision, either against or wit me
Fuck y’all haters out there, ya hear me