Aye fam, Man, you need to stop so nice and modest To these head ass niggaz out here ruunin around like they don't Strange is the lions den Nigga we the muthafuckin kingz of the I'm in the resturant chillin with new piece of bootany the other night You know a nigga gonna me a cd about, Mackzilla, Tech he better come to the studio And with us, or else... I said, don't you punk ass niggaz know This is Monopoly, nobody pass go and collect 200 dollars we say so
[Tech merciless This is musical Mammoth, my motive, mane No us Mimicin may mock But on my momma My miscous mo murda make millions mommies and mosh This is pain, This thang Is my talent is the tyranny Bang on you niggaz who never respect for who ever Pullin you pussies apart, My plain In the dark when they On my heat you, I'm fed up My fist for faggots and Go tell your peeps that fuck peace released B is for We and blastin at beef is ignorant Get a of his lyrics So rigorous, niggerous, delivery with me, it'll be bitches and thizzery Fuck me And that we niggaz will put you out of your misery
If you ever I'll put you out of misery Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of misery If you run up on my set I'll put you out of your Put you, I'll put you, put you, Put you out of your misery I'm a vet put you out of your misery Put you, I'll put you, put you, Put you out of your misery to make me cock (cock) back (back) aim (aim) My is to pop (pop) that (that) brain (brain)
My is psycho like Michael's knife I admire your Freddy Crouger dream your life My is too deep, I can think alive And kill death itself in one of lines Lyrically, aren't better than me I'm hard in this rap game You lighter then a to me So come it It's the devil in me blast at your afterlife Until your ass is in peace Muthafucka, you don't want it a gangsta 16 shots and have my brother shank ya Thank ya, No ya Boy rearrange ya hands with ya Heads up and bang ya I hear you barkin but you aint bit My dig through They call 'em hollow a killa season and you aint killed shit Misery Loves Kompany, now a bitch
If you ever I'll put you out of your Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your If you run up on my set put you out of your misery Put you, put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery I'm a vet I'll put you out of your Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your You bout to make me (cock) back (back) aim (aim) My mission is to pop (pop) that (that) (brain)
This is misery, misery artillery for the killin Hit the block, see the enemy, Kill 'em off like a Ecstasy, Hennessy and a squeeze You finna be put on obituaries and white tees, that's misery Rome to Italy, ridin on literally Yuk Godzilla, King Kong got shit on me Riddle me, riddle me, Which rapper gone on me When I shoot up his Bentley and put him out of his asked about the beef with Game and The Unit Squashed my beef with The Game and do my with The Unit Bo signed to I'm makin it rain in Houston, Rap-A-Lot for You'll you body slain in Houston, bitch I'm on the block with Praline Until the cop's jumpin out the van like the A-Team, I slang The Coast Don and Kansas City King You ain't Tecca Nina, General in The Regime
If you disrespect I'll put you out of misery Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your If you run up on my set put you out of your misery Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of misery I'm a vet put you out of your misery Put you, put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery You to make me cock (cock) back (back) aim (aim) My mission is to pop (pop) (that) brain (brain)