Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #2,163
Peak in subgenre #198
Author
Rixer
Rights
2010
Uploaded
March 09, 2010
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.8 MB • 128 kbps • 4:10
Story behind the song
Deep Undergroud Track
Lyrics
[intro]
*Yo B, He's has a style I've never heard.
*But he's crazie!
*He's Insane
*If he's really that good. Alright, let's talk about it.
[chorus]
coming in here stabbin-a-fag,
smackin like Marilin-Mans(on),
attack so fast you can bearly-glance,
gettin on farry and killing-my-dad with merical-gas,
follow me through my lyrical-tracks,
too much to feel you can't steadily-grab,
moving too swift to this melody-grasp,
you'll have bleeding ears after hearin-this-track,
i'm the truest and you're fearing-the-facts,
i'm the clearing-the-tracks,
cuz i'm training the youngs to start steering-and-blast,
blast through all the drama 'till the coast is clearer-than-glass,
i'm superior to disappearing-and-flash,
flash like lightning so fast,
i'm reappearing-wit-gats,
i'm verbably killing-the-wacks,
i've gotten sick of them winning-and-laugh,
now i'm the one is laughing my ass,
smashing the glass, drinking untill i'm sleeping in trash,
sleeping right after i jus sniffed crack,
reaking cuz it's been a year since i took a bath,
started to do rap, now look at me dad,
i'm the freshest nd dopest, flat.
[chorus]
if i ever gave a FUCK i would prolly stop robbing punks
and hiding the guns under the mud,
i stick my middle fingers up for everytime i enjoy being piss-drunk,
(there's not enough),
i went up in a club with my gun and accidently sprayed cuz i hic-upped,
(ahh shooks),
chicks become b*** and they all lie,
now i jus hand-glide with my skateboard and paint spray-hi on the side
of train rides,
i'm not liked cuz i'm a f*** in compulsive lier,
i'm f*** in jacking off with bared-wire,
walking my human eating rottweiler,
as the UK would say,
(there's no denying, right-brotha?)
f*** the government, we gotta fight-harder,
attack harder than a cardi,
cardiac arrest, a-rest the best as i put you in check,
check you're debit card and expect a debt,
i'm not world-wide yet,
but i'll be tumbleing in like my name was Eminem,
cuz i hear it everyday, man,
[chorus]
i wana go party, let's get it started,
they say i'm funny like Chris Farley,
i'm cold hearted so i'm not departin,
drinking dark bacardi now it got-to-me,
i'm barfin in tha toliet kneeling on-my-knees,
i got deep thoughts like the Red Sea,
took double d of the loving E,
oh, what a tragedy,
now i'm running down the street on a nude streak as i scream,
(come f*** me),
running all over the place askin hot babes if they want AIDS,
it aint rape if you enjoy it, right Jane?
Jannet, Sally, whatever your name is, damit,
if i slur on words, you can just shut the f*** up f** ,
you can say i'm a crack addict sneaking into your medicine snack cabinets,
im a spazmatic with bad habbits,
pop too many pills i actually enjoy watching the national geographics,
that's how i learned to f*** like a jack rabbit.
[chorus]
i bought cereal with food stamps from tha store,
(ee, thank you)
poured sum into the bowl and spiders came out running out of control,
i'm broke, so i used my sword to wack 'em off cold,
and off came my hand whole,
i reached to get a towel but i fell face first into the burning stove,
so when my mom got home, she found me dead on tha floor,
so what you're seeing now is my soul,
be back later, im talking to your h*** on tha phone,
[outro]
Slim Grim, chicka, chicka chicka, chicka
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