and raw for you and yours, for you and yours You got the C to the, cold-blooded cold-blooded, hard-core Rough and rugged, rugged and raw for you and yours
your breath before you hyperventilate for air you gots it, your best bet is to take an aspirin I bash it, crash it now you know so stop askin Cause when you
stop drinkin ale, the booty probably smell Ain't no pussy worth a sale at least not for the kid to do a bid Shit you musta flipped you lid, you was wit you slipped you
blinking My rhymes be kicking like a brother's breath be stinking I get funky for sure while you're *sniff* unsure If you got beef, chief, then let
, I grab my goatin' ass You see him an' you love him, here you go, hoe, hug him Walkin' around here with your lips curled, makin' me sick Actin' like you
funky bilingual Latin lingo baby (funky bilingual) funky bilingual Funky bilinguals hoe Latin lingo baby (funky bilingual) funky bilingual It's the Latin lingo, baby Latin lingo baby (funky bilingual) funky
como sta? Money keep comin in Only time I had my back was who had love for em You ain't no love for em You ain't no love for em I'm running up and dumpin
raw For you and yours For you and yours You got the C to the cold blooded (C'mon) Cold blooded hardcore Rough and rugged Rugged and raw For you and
like this Check it out, people, whoever you are Whoever you with, where ever you at Where ever you from, where ever you goin' I?m gon put you up on this
and slide! Hey yo! Fuck that voodoo claw shit, bitch You comin' freakin with the real dead juggalos So come on by, and we'll chop your nugget off So you can freak that shit Hey, yo! I heard that you died (That you
s the nigga you love to hate Yo, you ain't doing nothing pops Yo, you ain't doing nothing pops for the brothers What you got to say for yourself? You
everybody to be free But if you think I'll let Barry Goldwater Move in next door and marry my daughter, you must think I'm crazy I wouldn't let him do it for
be free But if you think that I'll let Barry Goldwater Move in next door and mary my daughter You must think I'm crazy I wouldn't let him do it for all
some folks go to the brush And some folks go for that funky thing And some folks go for the rush But I thought we had a real love Filled with a common
you like that, don't give a fuck I'll punk you like that, don't give a fuck I'll punk you like that, don't give a fuck I'll punk you like that, don't
this cloud of smoke with a little bit of funk to make ya choke in Gangstas come feel good inside as we take you for a ride to another dimension Deep
showin' Me on stage singin', flowin' We just kickin' it live we just kickin' it live 'Cuz if you can't kick it live you gonna die 'Fraid so punk so quit talkin' junk You
