Whatchu want nigga, whatchu whatchu want nigga? Whatchu want nigga, whatchu whatchu want nigga? I'm sticking ice picks on the tip of ya dick Give your testicles a swift kick, ain't that some shit? Am I hard hard core? Harder than the Plymouth It ain't no myth, it's a nigga with a spliff And a chrome four fifth pressed on ya back So what you want, nigga? How you wanna act? I hope civilized cause I love to see niggas die Brains all leaking out on the street And the pastor preaching "He was a good man." Played the bad man when the burner was in his hand Now he's singing sad songs with Elvis Three to the head, bout six cross the pelvis You fuck with the high guy, ya die You the same motherfucker yelling "Look up in the sky!" I'm on some old neck shit Suplex shit, hardcore sex shit And TEC shit, whatchu want nigga?! Whatchu want nigga, whatchu whatchu want nigga? (x8) (Poppin' that straight up, niggas really know) (True hardcore, fuck is wrong with you?) (Junior M.A.F.I.
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