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"I ain't of nothing" - Richard Pryor

Wild out, is it, bless your shit, lunatic
You scared, go ahead, put your hands high
Get 'em
Wild out, is it, bless your shit, lunatic
You ain't scared, go ahead, put your hands
Get 'em
My weakness is
I ain't scared of
My only is
I ain't scared of
My weakness is
I ain't scared of
My weakness is
I scared of nothing

[Verse
That nigga Chino XL is a menace
That scared of nothing like I got no nerve endings
With the sickest sentence that is from here to Venice
Since Rick Rubin signed my demo, stronger than wooly mammoths
Heart darker than Sabbath
A real master of that causes Havoc like Prodigy's partner's parents
Syllable chemist, was 16 my first 12"

I had no choice an arranged marriage
Like an inbred, tie you up in a
Hang you upside down and beat you your piss turns red
Make you an
Yes I'm and into it
It makes my heart warm like hating my father I was a kid
No saving grace, I'm using razor blades to slash your
You're left for and ate by gators in the Everglade swamps
I ain't scared of nothing, I'm stubborn, a live
My name in sign language is a finger on fire

My only is
I ain't of nothing
My only is
I ain't scared of
My weakness is
I scared of nothing
My only is
I ain't scared of
Wild out, is it, bless your shit, lunatic
You ain't scared, go ahead, put your hands
Get 'em
Wild out, this is it, your shit, lunatic
You ain't scared, go ahead, put hands high
Get 'em

[Verse
I'm that brolic god of carnage that would college
as gynecologists, spit collagen at live pirahanas
Eat cyanide by a cottage in the farthest forest
down a farmer's crops just when he was about to harvest
My vocal cords will murder from sheer power wattage
Your comments, "Why did the plague of Chino rain upon us?"

I'm breaking legs, you're nausious
You can't run again like a president already served two terms in office
Living lawless, raw performance for the
Put you down like toliet seats when you live in a house of bitches
Sicker than Caeser's
And Jonbenet killers
And pictures of Natalie Holloway's (can I get a witness?)
My spirit is big so I fear a thing
I'll karate kick Steven in his lace front wig
a pig
Hop out the whip and shatter ribs
a mask in broad daylight like Michael Jackson's kids did
And I'll flip and then whip you to death with a marble bar
And dig up your so I can drive in the lane for car pool
How do you you can threaten the metaphor weapon
That's responsible for inventing industry's rebellion?

Dark
Me someone?
Over my dead body nigga, Coleman

My weakness is
I ain't scared of
My only is
I scared of nothing
My only is
I ain't scared of
My weakness is
I ain't scared of
Wild out, this is it, bless shit, lunatic
You scared, go ahead, put your hands high
Get 'em
Wild out, is it, bless your shit, lunatic
You ain't scared, go ahead, put hands high
Get 'em

"I scared of nothing"

Three]:
Lungs of a
I take one breath and start an album and don't breathe again until I'm sitting at
the ambassador, caster of the spell of a massacre
Hell is the task of thee assassin that more spazing per capita
half of the bastard rappers, inhaling cancer, breath out asthema
Dump body in the back of a factory canister
My position is vivid, if it's a I give it
60 than exhibit the sickest village verbal spillage
Worship my
I got more than Wild Life Preserves
I'm purging out sperm in a perma perm in a groupie
I firm in the stance that Chino XL is the handsomest
No time for romance and shit, I'm on my Manson shit
I got so many that I could apply for a liquor license
Not the type that's dyking but Viking trips I'm writing
Where my similes are similar and liken to a
Werewolf in the that'll have you and your Christ afterlife you liking
I'm fighting, managing, keeping savage at all
showers I'm dragging Mark Zimmerman through a car wash
I rhyme to the point of and killing everybody
And copied 16 and sloppy and played out Ed Hardy
You started, I'm slashing, I don't wanna hear sorry
Leave your face fractured, backward like Whitney's baby daddy Bobbi
I'm the illest is what the is
Wanna rep state?
Alright, I'm beat you into the state of
until I'm posthumous it's obvious
Me anybody breathing, simply nonsense

My only is
I ain't scared of
My only is
I ain't of nothing
My only is
I scared of nothing
My only is
I scared of nothing