Ohh shit! Jumped on my mans dick
Heard he had a twelve inch, now the bitch is lovesick
Whos to blame, the guy or the groupie?
Heard I was down with D.U., now she wants to do me
Oooh-wee! This is the life
New bitch every night, never tripped off a wife
It aint right, but its cool how they come quick
Dont try to flip with the lip cause I run shit
Hip hip, hooray for the AK
Spray when I lay competition, what a great day
Make pay, next is the wet sex
Hexed with the vex now they wreck with the complex
Im set, wonder what I tote, check
Bloody as a coat-check, snappin motherfuckers necks
Revenge so sweet when it comes from
niggaz get done with the drum, watch my foes run
Nigga keeps comin when they cant slip
Full of that shit, another hit from Tha Lunatic
Yeah, fuck that God! Word up
Blowin niggaz out the motherfuckin frame yaknahmsayin?
Constantly.. fuck that trick, we aint havin it
Leave me the fuck alone, you gets none of this
Its suicidal, you lose your title like Doug-las
Cause Im nothin nice and, Im icin like Tyson
Im grippin the mic and, my DJ is slicin
Im tired of motherfuckers steppin to me with the SAME OLD
Tryin to do me like Nintendo
How the fuck you think I ever got this far?
By bootin motherfuckers like a shootin star
Cause Im out to show, that Im a dope MC
Think crack had you fiendin, waitll they get a load of me
Bitches on my dick, like a motherfuckin conda
Niggaz wanna flip, let em step, and Ill bomb em
See somethin you want, why dont you come and get it
And then get waxed and taxed, like the government
Then I leave you sittin there, wonder where your money went
While your bitch is callin me, tellin me to come again
Nigga Im loced, when I smoke, from the indo
But we can be friends though, after you get broke like a window
Thats what you provoked, and now youre smoked out
Lookin like a bitch, cause your whole fuckin posse, broke out
Punk motherfucker couldnt roll on
He couldnt hold on, game is too strong, nigga
Leave me the fuck alone, you gets none of this
Feel the wrath.. and revenge of Tha Lunatic
Yeah Tu, tell them motherfuckers, word up
We aint havin it, NONE of that shit!!
Bitch ass niggaz, niggaz cant fuck with us Tu, word up
Ninety-one, we takin this WHOLE motherfucker over
Niggaz got PROBLEMS in ninety-one
Ninety-two, and ninety-three
and all that other shit, word up!
Recognize game when it smacks your bitch Im back to rip
Puttin this on the map with this mackin shit
Time will tell if its made well
Well I raise hell and excel cause it pays well
Jordan couldnt dunk it any harder, pump it any farther
Im funky, thats word to the father
Act like you know fore I thump, the bolo
Thought you was a pimp, now youre simpin for my solo
Oh no, not another new jack, swearin that hes ruthless
Ducked, and now hes fucked and left toothless
I can hear the fear in your flow, you aint prepared
Youre scared and youre bound to go
Its somethin, I guess I let the beat keep bumpin
Stop trippin off these niggaz cause they aint about nuttin
Or should I say NAYthin
Punk put my tape in, fuck all the fake-in
Im sick of the bullshit
Come equipped and get ready to rip
or get the dick of Tha Lunatic
Ahhhh yeah! FUCK THAT! (the motherfuckin lunatic)
YouknowhatImsayin? Yes Tu!
Tell them niggaz what time it is knahmsayin?
(punk motherfuckers, get the dick of the lunatic)
Niggaz cant fuck with us, word up
Bitch ass niggaz, FUCK EM!
Fuck all them niggaz
Im tellin these niggaz that they aint got..
NAYthin on a nigga like me
We squashin these punk motherfuckers in ninety-one
ninety-two ninety-three.. and SO on
So let the beat FLOAT on
While I spray these PUNK BITCHES
with these dope ass lyrics
Thanks to Poppa for supplyin the DANK
Now its money in the BANK
And all yall niggaz shit STANK
compared to this shit..
Fuck yall punk bitches!
Tha Lunatic
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