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Say What U Wanna Say!!
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Dissin' some punk ass phony muthaf***s...but it relates 2 all ya Haters out there too.
e city
Me - a bosnian tryin to get his shine.
My Name is E a.k.a E City.
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #1,369
Peak in subgenre #193
Author
E City
Rights
Don't Steal My Shit
Uploaded
November 29, 2004
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MP3 1.7 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
It's about fony ass mutha-suckas wastin' my time but Comeback's a muthafucka.
Lyrics
(*Talking*) Yeah, It’z Ya Boy - E City N’ I’m back at it again Gunnin’ some muthafuckaz on they own mistakes Ha Ha Ha Haa...Yeeah (*Hook*) Heard Ya Bitches runnin’ ya Mouth got some to say? - Got some to say? Got some to say? Here Ya chance, 2 Let it out Bitch Say What U wanna say- Say What U wanna say! Prove me that Ya Talk ain’t cheap so Prove What U wanna say - Prove What U wanna say! Man, I don’t giva fuck what U punk pussies gotz to say - gotz to say! (Verse 1) U on some childish games - eggin’ somebody’s car// I’m on some “Soulja Shit” ready 2 start a war// First time we collide, I hoped out the whip - U ain’t do nuttin’// Second time we met, U hoped out the whip - tryin’ to prove sumtin’// Bandana with a whole new style// I’m on it with the “ABK” ridah’s doin’ it Buck-a-ride// I’m-a keep a cool-head, ‘cuz U know my dirt - snitchin’ 2 the Police// But I’m smarter then that lil kid that got busted with the Oz.// Next cat’s name is a wanna-be, with a Capital B// Bitch made, call yo’ self a smoker - I introduced ya 2 the Tree// Hope U get caught with the STD// Ya bitches like ya boys, dumb N’ dirty - duno ABC’s// N’ Fuck ya shit-mobile driver, duno know how 2 skurt// Watch ya slef Balla, potato N’ muffler gone flirt// Gone blow up like me nuttin’ all ova ya old bird’s face// Got the Ex-con shankin’ with blood all ova the place// (*Hook*) Heard Ya Bitches runnin’ ya Mouth got some to say? - Got some to say? Got some to say? Here Ya chance, 2 Let it out Bitch Say What U wanna say- Say What U wanna say! Prove me that Ya Talk ain’t cheap so Prove What U wanna say - Prove What U wanna say! Man, I don’t giva fuck what U punk pussies gotz to say - gotz to say! (Verse 2) Heard Ya B tellin’ I got punked// Keep Ya mouth shut, befo’ bodys get 2 dumped// I ain’t scared of U chumps, fuck U lil pussy punks// Split Personality wit Feelings ‘bout 2 get separated by the Pump// Tryin’ 2 B me with the rappin’, smokin’, robbin’, N’ all// But ya swing moa ya Fam’s way, ‘cuz ya scopin’ at the “Play Ball”// I’m-a put a hoe in front ya, wanna C hoppin’ on that bitch// But nah, U too fruity - Hop back on M’s Dick// N’ fuck U actin Hard-Gangsta with the pants sag N’ Du-rag?// Fuckin’ round with me - gone B numb on a cold plate with a Toe-Tag// Mad ‘cuz ya Manhood got taken away by lickin’ balls?// I can’t compare U to Pussy ‘cuz U neva felt them soft walls// I’m-a Monster when I cheef, with the heat under the seat// Midnite, rob-style, lights off, I’m ready to creap// Hop out with the machedi slice U in ya sleep// Don’t ask Y, they had it commin’ ‘cuz they was black sheep's// (*Hook*) Heard Ya Bitches runnin’ ya Mouth got some to say? - Got some to say? Got some to say? Here Ya chance, 2 Let it out Bitch Say What U wanna say- Say What U wanna say! Prove me that Ya Talk ain’t cheap so Prove What U wanna say - Prove What U wanna say! Man, I don’t giva fuck what U punk pussies gotz to say - gotz to say! (Verse 3) Both of them verses was 2 offend ya// This 3rd one fenna tell U how I’m-a getcha’// If U gonna run, the bullet fenna fetcha’// N’ if U in a dead end, the front bumper fenna smash ya// Mask on like “Michael Myers” with a big knife// Murk ya one-at-a-time but ya fenna die the same night// Cut ya from head 2 ya eyebrow, from ear to ear// Drill out ya eyes ‘cuz that’s showin’ me ya fear// Done with the Slice-on, ready for the Bake-on// Throw ya head on a hot grill, just 2 get ya face gone// Done with the Bar-B-Que, ready for Desert// Rip ya stomach open up, N’ fill it up with dirt// Sow ya mouth shut, I don’t wanna hear U from bein’ hurt// Rip out each nail, N’ fix U anotha exit for releasin’ the turd// Black bag, with a shovel, out in a empty space// Pour acid with a Timin’-Bomb for just in case// (*Hook*)(2X) Heard Ya Bitches runnin’ ya Mouth got some to say? - Got some to say? Got some to say? Here Ya chance, 2 Let it out Bitch Say What U wanna say- Say Wh
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