Aye fam, Man, you need to stop being so nice and To these jugga ass niggaz out here They ruunin around like don't Strange is the lions den Nigga we the muthafuckin of the jungle I'm in the resturant chillin with this new of bootany the other night You know a gonna give me a cd about, Mackzilla, tell Tech he come to the studio And fuck us, or else... I said, don't you punk brother ass know is Monopoly, don't nobody pass go and collect 200 dollars we say so
[Tech This This is musical Mammoth, my motive, mane No us muthafuckaz may mock But on my momma My miscous mo murda millions mack mommies and mosh This is pain, unforgettable thang Is my untamable? Tech is the Bang on you niggaz who have respect for who ever Pullin you pussies apart, My competitor's In the dark they sleep On my heat you, I'm fed up My for faggots and freaks Go tell your industry peeps that peace released B is for We and blastin at beef This is Get a whiff of his So rigorous, niggerous, delivery Come with me, be bitches and thizzery Fuck me And believe we niggaz will put you out of your misery
If you disrespect put you out of your 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 your I'm a vet I'll put you out of misery Put you, I'll put you, put you, Put you out of your misery 'Bout to me cock (cock) back (back) aim (aim) My is to pop (pop) that (that) brain (brain)
My split is psycho like knife I admire your Freddy Crouger then dream life My is too deep, I can think alive And kill death in one of freestyle lines Lyrically, rappers better than me Cause I'm hard in this rap You then a feather to me So with it It's the in me that'll blast at your afterlife Until your ass is restin in Muthafucka, you want it with a gangsta 16 shots and have my little brother ya Thank ya, No ya Boy ya hands with ya head Heads up and bang ya I you barkin but you aint bit shit My dig through They call 'em hollow It's a killa 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, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of 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 to make me cock (cock) back (back) aim (aim) My is to pop (pop) that (that) brain (brain)
This is misery, misery for the killin spree Hit the block, see the enemy, Kill 'em off a Kennedy Ecstasy, Hennessy and a lemon You niggaz be put on obituaries and white tees, that's misery Rome to Italy, ridin on chrome Yuk Godzilla, King ain't got shit on me Riddle me, riddle me, Which gone snitch on me When I shoot up his Bentley and put him out of his They asked 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 in Houston, Rap-A-Lot for life You'll you body slain in Houston, bitch I'm on the block that Praline Until the jumpin out the van like the A-Team, I slang cream The West Don and Kansas City King You know? Tecca Nina, General in The Regime
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, put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery I'm a vet put you out of your misery Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your You bout to me cock (cock) back (back) aim (aim) My mission is to pop (pop) (that) brain (brain)