Grip It On That Other Level

Geto Boys Grip It On That Other Level Lyrics
1.Do It Like A G.o.

Department chrone master speaking.
Yo 'd' what's up?
Just chillin' man what's up?
Give 'em geto boys a ring.
Hold 'em down.

Geto boys.
Ay.
What's up 'g'?
Yeah man i've got willie 'd' on the other end.
What's up will?
What's up man? what's up fellas?
Y'know.

Say fellas. i've been kicking a few lyrics in the back of my
mind man
And i'm tired of motherfuckers disrespecting us because we're
black owned
And won't sell out. so check this out. we need to get together
and go to
That other level of the game and do it like a g.o.

Say no more, cuzz we're on the telephone.
We get them motherfuckers man.

I'm back like a rebel making trouble,
I'm an assassin,
Kickin' ass on the double,
No motherfucker alive is gonna stop me,
So fuck you and your god-damn posse.

It's time to step on some motherfuckin' toes,
Man fuck them hoes.

The east coast ain't playin' our songs,
I want to know what the hell's goin' on,
Give me my card--radio sucker,
I'll kick your ass,
And take the motherfucker,
Everybody know new york is where it began,
So let the ego-shit end.

Black radio is being disowned,
Not by the other race--but its own,
A lot of bullshit records make hits,
Because the radio is all about politics,
Action is my identity,
Whoever you be,
My last go,
The radio struck me with a low blow,
Now i'm doin' it like a g.o.

Everybody's coming with guns,
Niggaz gettin' pimped by columbians,
They put 'em on the streets like a bitch,
Nigga's slangin',
But the puerto rican gettin' rich,
I never sold the mess,
But if i did,
It would be,
For my goddamn self,
Can you adjust to the wholesale bust,
Bushwick tell these motherfuckers what's up.

When will you stupid motherfuckers learn,
In this game one way or another you get burned.
You end up behind bars,
Or lying on your back in a motherfuckin' morgue,
And your gal'l find another nigger,
I'll fuck her but my money is a 'no-no!',
I'm a hoe so i do it like a g.o.

Fucked up politics,
Those tie wearin' bitches,
Can suck my dick,
They try to ban my style of teaching,
But freedom of speech,
Allow me to keep speaking to the people,
About shit like racism,
It's deep into the heart of the school system,
Whites get more funds from the state,
And this is why minorities learn so late,
Some of us make it to college,
And take a test to the highest degree,
With limited knowledge,
Most of us won't pass the bitch,
And those whiten ass motherfuckers know this,
I'm not malcolm x or farrakhan,
After this one,
I guess i'll have to pack a gun,
So if you want to fuck with this brother,
You better be ready motherfucker,
Or you gonna have to g.o.

Willie d is not a bigot and he won't be,
I just educate minds to reality,
This ain't no mutherfuckin back to africa,
Try to pull that shit,
We'll have a massacre,
Our sisters were killed at will,
Bought and sold like a used automobile,
We forced a back to exist,
Now we're killing one another,
Ain't that a bitch.

Ready red comin' at ya,
Holding my ground like a motherfuckin' statue,
You take nothin' from me so stop trippin',
Unless you want to take a mutherfuckin ass whippin',
Bitch,
Motherfuck the kkk,
Wearing dresses and shit,
What the fuck is they gay,
A color blind society will never be,
Unless we agree,
To do it like a g.o.

Rap-a-lot.

Hey j this is the president of white-owned records. we see you
still
Survivin' but we want to ask you to keep your boys quiet. if you
don't we
Will. or here's another alternative. we take 95% of your company
and you
Take five and we'll make you famous within ten years. it would
take you a
Lifetime by yourself because you know your people don't stick
together. what
You say about that boy?

Man fuck you.

I would advise you not to talk to me like that boy! just who the
hell you
Think you are anyway?

I'm a livin' motherfuckin g. i ain't to be fucked with.
If you want to go to war. i take you to war.


2.Gangster Of Love

gangster of love

I've never been played by a ho!
If the bitch is acting stupid,
She's got to go!
If she fucks with me, i'ma kick her little monkey ass!
See you hoes got it wrong!
Think that if some nigga says he loves you he ain't strong.
Bitch you take the shit the wrong way.
And i can tell right now. it's gonna be a long day!
I got to educate you brothas
If the bitch won't give up the play
Fuck her!
Move along to the next trick.
See i'm the type a nigga that tell a ho
'suck dick!'
What if shes not suckin'
That's a waste of time
Conversation and my fuckin'
I just put my fuckin pants on
And tell the idiotic freak
To take her tramp ass home!

Cause i don't need a fuckin dumbie!
I need a bitch to lick nuts
Until my dick is cummy
And after that your wearin your gloves
Ha ha... just call me the gangster of love.

I like bitches
All kind of bitches,

To take off my shirt
And pull down my britches
If shes got big tities
I squeeze 'em and hold'em
While she suck my dick and lick my scrotum
And if she got a friend i'll fuck her too
Together we can play a game of swi-cha-ru
I ain't the type who gets all mushy
I like to sit back
And watch them eat each other's pussy!
Weak people might say we're insane
But that's the other fuckin' level of the game
I'll turn your sister out if she fucks with me
You want to know my identity???

Bitches look at me like i'm a faker
Knowing goddamn well
I'm a mutherfuckin heartbreaker!
I'll have them crying for months
Cause i done fucked their best friends
And put a whipping on their cunt
They have their mothers to call
But if fucked one mom
You done fucked them all
And i really don't give a fuck
Cause if your mom offers me the pussy
She's stuck
Now thats the type a nigga i am
Im always game to run a train
Goddamn!
Six different hoes a night
I use lubricated rubbers
To make the pussy feel right
Better safe than be a vicitm
If you got a jimmy hat
Go head and dick em
I put the pussy in its place
And right before i nut
I pull it out then to the face
And tell the bitch to keep suckin
And prepare herself for her first butt fuckin
And when i'm done--straight to the tub
Just call me the gangster of love.

I'm a mutherfucker
I put a bitch through a test.
If she don't pass, she don't get blessed!
If the test consist of
Fuckin my whole crew
Well bitch, goddamnit that's what you gotta do.
You say you want to be down with willie-d
But yet you find it difficult to listen to me
Everytime you fuck up and skip a class
I'ma put my goddamn foot in your ass
And if your father wants to buck up
I'll beat the wrinkles out the old mutherfucker
I treat a bitch like a queen,
But she's got to realize i'm the goddamn king
Some jealous punk in town
Told my girl i was fucking around and she's still down.
To do the same
You've got to have game
You want to know my name???

Say b
You what's up dee
All the hoes mad 'cause we ain't paying for the pussy fighting
over their asses
And shit! yup that's that other level of the game again.
Damn straight!
While we on the subject of hoes, whatever happened to the hoe
you used to fuck
With
Named cathy???

Ok cathy
That hoe was hot.
The first peace of pussy that i ever got!
She fucked me till i was coming
Put my nuts in her mouth
And started humming
I said shit comense the checking
She started scratching my dill-bag
And said hold up a second.
Turned me over on my back gold.
Opened up my butt cheecks
And started licking out my asshole
That's why i guess that i'm the gangster
And oh kathleen johnson sweetheart
I'd like to thank you
Little hoes out there are getting stuck,
By niggas like me and we really don't give a fuck!
Big-ass titties are the sexy switch
Whatever you get, you deserved it bitch!

See ummm,
I like to take'em fast.
Pretend i lovem
And dog their motherfuckin ass.
Like for instance ms. 'p'
The bitch ran a game
And tried to fuck over me
But i sensed it in the making
Talking about she's pregnant
From me or that jamaican???
She said me of course
So i drug her little ass
Like a mutherfuckin horse.
That's what you get for tryna play me
I'll kick the bitch
Right dead in the ass
If she ever says we
Made a kid when i make it
I'll grab her vile her mutherfuckin' neck
And try to break it!
Cause i knew i wore a fucking glove
You know who you fuckin with bitch???


3.Talkin' Loud Ain't Saying Nothin'

Say d and ak, those muthafuckas are down there at the mall
protestin aginst us, man
What?!
Man, you bullshittin, man
Yo, this's on the deuce, fuck the one
I bullshit you not, my nigga
I walked in there, seen muthafuckin picket signs and shit
Sayin 'ban the geto boys', we're a bad influence on their kids
How the fuck they gon' do that?
I'm about two shakes of a rattlesnake tail off they ass
It's time to get dead on they ass...

You goddamn parents are trippin
Gimme some of that shit you been sniffin
You don't want your kids to hear songs of this nature
But you take em to the movies to watch schwarzenegger
Fuck that 'land of opportunity' shit
I don't need permission to sell a damn hit
I say what i want, when i want, how i want
Try to stop me, get your fuckin ass stomped
Call me a bad guy, but in reality
Most you muthafuckas curse worse than me
You rabble-ass, i show it, you goddamn hypocrite
I ain't hidin shit, so suck my dick
You mama can't relate, cause her mind is weak
Fuck that shit she preach every week
You contradict yourself in ever phrase
Do you know a stupid-ass parent that's always

(talkin loud, sayin nothin) --> james brown
(yeah)

(hey silly willy, let me talk, let me say somethin
Let me say somethin, let me talk)

Yeah man, we pumpin it up on the southside
I'm fixin to get me a benz next month
I got the money for it right now
But i'm waitin on rico to bring me this ki, knowmsayin?

Nigga, do i look like a goddamn sucker?
You say you're clockin, you'se a lyin muthafucka
Kickin that shit about you're waitin to scope
But evertime i see your ass you're waitin on metro
I can't stand a lyin-ass nigga
Try to be hard, but you're sweeter than sugar
Told the boys you shot a cop to death
But muthafucka, you was locked down for auto theft
Say you ran shit, what you had to drink?
Nigga, you was on a goddamn punk tank
Washin out another nigga's drawers
And getttin fucked up your doo-doo walls
So don't give me that bullshit story
Pussy muthafucka, i heard they took your commissary
What the fuck are you, a man or a mouse?
(man) well, why the fuck you clean another nigga's house?
Hoe-ass nigga, yeah the word got back
I wouldn'ta busted your ass, but you tried to high-cap
You're like pinocchio, can't get a lie straight
Say you're scorin ki's when you're fuckin with 8ths
Boy you're

(talkin loud, sayin nothin)
(yeah)

What the fuck you doin talkin to that nigga?
(ah boy, i - i went to school with him
That's my friend!)

Hoe, shut up, you're pissiin me off
I'm bout to bust you in your goddamn mouth
Have you forgotten my description?
I'm a geto boy (we can't stand contradiction)
Hoe, you got a head like a goddamn rock
Is your muthafuckin brain washed?
Just the other day i had a heartfelt blow
And i had to beep ya just to find ya, hoe
Another thing i dislike is your funky-ass friends
Bitch, who you're fuckin, me or them?
You're with the hoes all afternoon
And when it's time for me, all your time is consumed
But fuck that shit, take off my ring and my flack
And you owe me 250 for the goddamn contacts
You say you love me, but you keep fuckin up
Dumb bitch, you ain't doin nuthin but

(talkin loud, sayin nothin)
(yeah)


4.Read These Nikes

(oh my goodness!)
(hit it)

Here i go again, another brawl, a conflict
Somebody finna get they ass kicked
If you ain't down with the geto boys
Get your happy ass outta dodge
The rumors you heard ain't slander
Willie d don't give a fuck about a goddamn by-stander
So when you see me clutch my fist
Get out the way or get t-rolled, bitch
I'm inclined to physically whip your ass
But if you wanna blast
Make a muthafuckin motion like you wanna reach
And you gon' have a damn funeral next week
>from the hardest to the softest
For me to beat a nigga down is a day at the office
See, my appearance is so damn fly
It makes em say, 'hm - he's a nice guy'
So a nigga try to play me like a hoe
Oh-oh, oh shit, damn, that's a no-no
I get dead on his ass, so when i'm strikin
He bet no fall, or i'ma make his ass read these nikes

(oh my goodness!)

You read these nikes, cause you're fucked up, punk
Here's the definition of gettin your ass stomped
(i'm a nigga insane kickin ass extremely)
So you weak-ass hoes keep dreamin
Bushwick, can i get a witness?
(fuck yeah, nightquil that sickness!)
Yeah, and when i form this gesture
Don't call mama, cause the bitch can't help ya
Better yell for a paramedic
Or somethin that nature, cause i'ma try to break ya
Ass into muthafuckin particles
Let's see if i can get you in a newspaper article
To hell with emotions
I don't stop till i cream a muthafucka like lotion
Remorse - what the fuck is that?
I beat your mama ass and go get a six-pack
Gettin mild, i don't play that shit
Fuck havin mercy on a goddamn bitch
Nigga get beat, oh mama
But if she fucks with me
Her ass is gonna read these nikes

Yo d, i saw the way you stomped that muthafucka
And left your trademark upside his head
Yeah man, that was one of my ??? nikes
I usually leave the whole muthafuckin logo

I don't give a fuck who you hang with, trick
Friends ain't shit when you're gettin your ass kicked
But if your buddies wanna get in my mix
Chop-chop ( *gunfire* ) yo, bitch
It ain't nothin but a mere formality
Every sucker muthafucka is a casualty
I kick ass, you won't ever diss
Look at the bottom of my goddamn shoeprint
>from muthafuckas done donated blood to the kid
Now do you wanna make a bid?
I didn't think so, cause i'd have yo
Ass screamin just like a damn hoe
When i hit ya in your goddamn mouth
And show you what a real nigga's all about
When i dispose of your ass like waste
And nothin but my shoe is in your muthafuckin face
You're readin these nikes

Look at you now, muthafucka!
(oh shit!)
Look at...
(oh! aw, hold up, man
Hold up, shit, aw, come on...
Alright, man, alright, i quit, man
I quit, alright - aw shit)
...fuck with me!
(oh man)

(hit it)
Here's an incident that got me sent to the slammer
I'm at the club rappin to this hella hammer
This bitch was holy, severely cut
So i'm rappin to her, right? to see if she'll fuck
I never asked if she was taken, cause honestly
That type of shit don't matter to me
Just when we was leavin out the goddamn door
Some trick-ass nigga fronted me bout the whore
I let the fool file with a diss or two
But the nigga kept pushin the goddamn issue
So i pulled out the 9mm
And bust his ass in the head, you could see the
Blood gushin out his goddamn skull
He played hisself, now his ass gettin drugged
I was charged with aggravated assault
But before i got off his ass
...i made him read these nikes

(oh my goodness!)


5.Size Ain't Shit


6.Seek And Destroy


7.No Sellout


8.Let A Ho Be A Ho

there seems to be alot of mothe fuckers blind to the fact
That a ho is gonna be just that
And this type of ignorance is the very
Reason why so many niggas in the goddamned cemetary
Inteligence is on call
You dont treat a ho like a queen who behaves lika a dog
Are you the type who wont put a ho in front of a trigger
Then youre a ho assed nigga
Goddamned hound
Pound for pound
You knew the ho when she was fucking the whole town
She fucked you and gave your buddies a blow
But your trick ass fell in love with the ho
Tried to change her make her be an angel
You keep putting your damn life in danger
Fronting niggas about that slutty ass trifling crow
You gotta let e ho be a ho

Shes a ho, d how the fuck you know
Every time i see the ho shes with a new negro
Shes the type of ho thats bound
To wear shorts up her ass when your friends come around
Shes the kinda ho thatll make you cry
The kinda ho you have to call before you come by
So why do you wanna kill when she says no more
You aint the first to be dumped by a goddamned whore
Crazy mother fuckers fighting over hoes
Stealing for their asses and jumping out of windows
If a ho wants out i let her sinky ass go
Cos ima let a ho be a ho

I fucked that ho before you even knew her
Made her pussy go brrrrr when i stuck my dick to her
I knew she was a ho the first time i met her
So i got another ho and took them to the other level of the game
Got them high as a kite
And fucked both of those hoes that goddamned night
Then i sat back and relaxed
As they 69ed and ate each others cats
I dropped tham off at home
God damn look at this shit my wallets gone
The hoes beat me but i left it alone
And used that shit as a stepping stone
I played it off the next time i saw the hoe
I just laughed and fucked her ass some more
Shelicked my ass and sucked my balls
And if i see her right now i can get some more
You gotta let a ho be a ho


9.Scarface

(all i have in this world)
(all i have in this world)
(all i have in)
(all i have in)
(all i have in this world)
(all i have in)
(all i have in)
(all i have in)
(all i have in)
(all i have in)
(all i have in this world)

(balls)
(balls)
(balls)
(balls)

I started small time, dope game, cocaine
Pushin rocks on the block, i'm never broke, mayn
Sportin jewelry and the shit that came with rollin hard
You try to school me, you'll get fucked up with no regard
Boy, don't test me, cause i'm tired of teachin lessons
So muthafuck you and that bullshit that you're stressin
Cause it ain't nothin but the money flow in this camp
And if you fuck me, you'll forever wear a stamp
So watch your back and prepare for the hitman
Life of the black, and the ak won't take no shit, and
You'll be bumped off, bucked off, no trace
On the for realer, my nigga, just call me scarface

(crazy muthafucka from the street) --> mc ren

(all i have in this world)
(all i have in this world)
(balls)
(balls)
(balls)
(balls)

I'm in the south park, night falls, over the streets
It's gettin dark, bill calls, he's been beat
Round up the posse, y'all, and bring the heat
And when it's over, all i want is bloody meat
Boy done fuckin with me, real man, and i done told him
So let's just step out on the block and pd-roll him
Load up the uzis, turn the village into a warzone
Make the hit, break quick, leave your cars on
Nobody crosses me, especially in this dope game
So raise up off of me, i show em i don't joke, mayn
Little bill, grab your piece, pick em out
Battle y'all in the street, let's put some head out
Caught my ride, hit the fry, and i step calm
Open fire like a lunatic from vietnam
Bullets fled to the head, bodies bled
Left for dead, i pumped these bitches full of led
Yo, they don't understand me, the yo, brad, bwoy
Fuck that, say goodbye to the bad guy
I shot my gun in the air as i left the place
You'll ask me why, but i don't care, just call me scarface

(don't) (don't) (don't) (don't) (don't)
(don't make me act a muthafuckin fool) --> ice cube

Later on, all alone, sat around the house kickin it
My girl came home, i told her shit had been
Real fucked up, so girl, don't push me
She pulled her skirt up, and said, 'he could need some pussy'
I just sat back, my legs started shakin
Now here's another stupid bitch that i be breakin
I grabbed the slimmy by her hand, and lead her upstairs
Threw her down on the bed, and she said, 'fuck, yeah!'
I opened up her legs, prepared her for the stabbin
Like mike tyson in a brawl, boy, i was jabbin
The bitch was sweatin, but i guess she wasn't bothered
Cause all she said was, 'fuck me harder, fuck me harder!'
I started bangin, i was bangin, dick was numbin
She wasn't hangin, she was singin, 'brad, i'm comin!'
Up and down, side to side, perfect timin
I started stickin with the quickness, we were grindin
I was just about to nut, she got on top of me
I heard a (*shot*) now what the fuck? somebody shot at me
I took a look, the girl was cooked, her head exploded
Reached for the uzi at my foot, and i unloaded
Straight out the window i could hear the soldiers' footsteps
I'm a taker, not a faker, i ain't been took yet
So many hunters, dyin faces to the concrete
Although you try to take me out, you die in one beat
Of the heart, boy, how dare you suck on me?
And i'ma teach you and your boys not to fuck with me
Rolled out the backdoor, lookin for his bossman
I'll watch him bleedin, pour his blood in a saucepan
He's in his cadillac, starin at my frontdoor
I stood behind him, pulled my gun, said, 'what you front for?'
He says, 'i'm sorry, ak, don't kill me, i was jokin, griff'
That's why your boys are on my balcony and they're frozen stiff
The boy was shocked, then pulled up cops, he looked at me said,
'you're a goner
Cause you shot and killed the boys who worked my corner'
Pulled back the hammer, put my gun up almost point blank
Shattered his dome, reached in the pocket, took the boy's bank
Got out the cadillac, the copper, he said, 'stop it, freeze!'
I aim my pistol for his stomach, instead i pop his knees
Fell to the floor, he looked at me and he said, 'akshun,
please!'
I put my gun between his eyes, said, 'don't breathe'
He took a breath, and he knew he'd breathe his last breath
That's 20 soldiers and copper, 21 shot to death
I had to leave everything i'd ever worked for
But best believe, i won't get sentenced for a drug war
But maybe one day in the future i can come back
But until then, i'm goin home, where i'm from, black
Nobody knows my name, they'll only know this face
And ask my posse, they say, 'we call him scarface'

Hey conjo, mayn, listen to me, mayn
Now that we got texas fiendin, mayn
It's time to make the whole fuckin world start geekin
We expand across the whole muthafuckin world, mayn
And we get the dope out there, mayn
We fuck em up!

And you muthafuckas thought i wasn't gonna make a comeback, mayn
I'm gonna tell you somethin, mayn
I'm comin back, mayn
Geto boys
1990
And if you ain't down with the geto program, then fuck you, mayn


10.Life In The Fast Lane


11.Trigga Happy Aggin


12.Mind Of A Lunatic

(he's a paranoiac who's a menace to our society)

Paranoid, sittin in a deep sweat
Thinkin i gotta fuck somebody before the week ends
The sight of blood exites me, shoot you in the head
Sit down, and watch you bleed to death
I hear the sound of your last breath
Shouldn't have been around, i went all the way left
You was in the right place with me at the wrong time
I'm a psychopath, in a minute lose my fuckin mind
Calm down, back to reality
Don't fear death, cause i know that it's promised to me
Flashes, i get flashes of jason
Gimme a knife, a million lives i'm wastin
The shadow of death follows me, i don't give a fuck
Pussy play superman, your ass'll get boxed up
Put him in a straight jacket, the man's sick
This is what goes on in the mind of a lunatic

(he's a paranoiac who's a menace to our society)
(he's a) (he's a)
(he's a paranoiac who's a menace to our society)

Lookin through her window, now my body is warm
She's naked, and i'm a peepin tom
Her body's beautiful, so i'm thinkin rape
Shouldn't have had her curtains open, so that's her fate
Leavin out her house, grabbed the bitch by her mouth
Drug her back in, slammed her down on the couch
Whipped out my knife, said, 'if you scream, i'm cuttin'
Opened her legs and commenced the fuckin
She begged me not to kill her, i gave her a rose
Then slit her throat, and watched her shake till her eyes closed
Had sex with the corpse before i left her
And drew my name on the wall like helter skelter
Run for shelter never crossed my mind
I had a guage, a grenade, and even a nine
Dial 911 for the bitch
But the cops ain't shit when they're fuckin with a lunatic

(another innocent victim of this homicidal maniac)
(maniac) (maniac)
(another innocent victim of this homicidal maniac)

I sit alone in my four-cornered room starin at candles
Dreamin of the people i've dismantled
I close my eyes and in the circle
Appears the images of sons of bitches that i murdered
Flashbacks of bodies bein fucked up
Once i attack, i'm like a pit on a rage that's goin for guts
Boys used to die when i'm full fo that fry
I be ebbin when i'm high
So i say 'fuck' and just let bullets fly
Like i said before, scarface is my identity
A homicidal maniac with sucidal tendencies
I'm on the violent tip, so yo, get a grip
And bitch, come equipped, ain't takin no shit
Cause here comes a lunatic

My girl's gettin skinny, she's strung out on coke
So i went to her mother's house and cut out her throat
Her grandma was standin there, she was screamin out, 'brad!'
As she reached for the telly, i put the blade on granny's ass
Went to the back and grabbed a shovel
Now granny's on her way to meet the devil
Pulled out my .38 and aimed at the bitch
A cop says (freeze, muthafucka!) bitch, suck my dick
I said, 'die, muthafuckas!' as i blasted
Something clicked in my head, visions of bodies in plastic
The scent of buckshots in human flesh
Pigs dyin from bullet wounds to the chest
No sheriff's gonna take me on a road
Dark as fuck, and let his pistols explode
Fuck that, cause i ain'ts to die
So i reloaded my uzi and fired up another fry
It got me crazy as fuck
A ragin psychotic full of that angel's dust
The cops had the place surrounded
Hunted for a way to get out - i found it
Innocent bystanders watch me set an example
I popped one, 'let me go, goddammit
Scot free
Or all of these muthafuckas comin with me'
All of a sudden the shit got silent
I remember wakin up, in an asylum
Bein treated like a troubled kid
My shirt was all bloody, and both of my wrists was slit
Think this is harsh? this ain't as harsh as it gets
No tellin what's bein thought up in the mind of a lunatic

(maniac)
(maniac)
(ma-) (mani-) (maniac)
(i can't quit)

November 1st 1966
A damn fool was born with the mind of a lunatic
I shoulda been killed
But sister fucked around and let me live
Now i developped a criminal behaviour
Fuck with me, and i'll slay ya
Ass, beyond recognition, shit
Your dental records couldn't prove your identity, bitch
I beg your pardon, on talkin to borden
You'll never find a muthafucka, so save your milk cartons
Cross the line, your ass is mine
I don't give a fuck if you're 9 or 99
Blind, crippled, and crazy, don't faze me
Your funky ass will be pushin up daisies
You wanna know what makes me click?
My psychiatrist said i got the mind of a lunatic

(let's get out of here, that guy is crazy)
(ma-) (ma-) (ma-) (maniac)

I ain't got it all, so don't fuck with me
Unless your ass wanna be made history
I'll blow your muthafuckin house up
And if your wife and kids are inside, they're fucked
I don't give a damn who i slay
Don't let me get a hold of some e&j
Cause when the shit hit the fan
I'll stab your ass quicker than a mexican
The nightmares i leave you with on the scene
Will make freddy bitch ass look like a wet dream
This is fact, not fictional, son of a bitch
I got the mind of a lunatic