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Whatz Ya (x9)

die everyday
So I a fuck
Bad
Too bad fucking homie got stuck
he was a
ass nigga, what you wanna do
Try your and you'll sing a dead man's groove
So smooth it makes you want to slit your wrists
From to all that wacked ass bullshit
The groove is so you might wanna take a hit
Or kick back and listen to the funky shit
That we 'cause the cult is on a roll
And we stop it, we leavin' with yo' soul
killin' nigga's like a pro i ain't a hoe
on the raezel i packs the mad

Nigga's fuck wit tha real shit
hell naw, keep yo' ears open
for hell's call
E-X-P the motha grave digga Wig splitta
Holla holla holla ya figure
ya pleasure, I like pain
Pain's my game, I'm
me deranged, it's all the same
Watch ya body burn, from the
Smell the
Runnin' the madness
ain't shit 'cause they all wish they had this
Nack for a insanity, still you wanna me
I'll bag your body up and leave you in an alley, g
Fuck this trip bullshit
I'm to get loose up in that ass, bitch
House of krazees, three deap for hoes the blood flows
Straight out ya noose
Takin' no shorts, in trè
So check me, up threats see
So punk, me
Loungin' and maxin', chillin' an accent
Nigga's really wonder a nigga be relaxin'

back, My last one was off by attack, son
It's the new hit, Whatz ya
Man, you want
Take a taste, sample quick If you will
Do it, this is so potent
I'll drive your through your noose
You knew it, when to say when
Some say that they don't my spit
From my are taggin' ears like a pussy, bitch
My pleasure's yo pleasure, pleasure pain or
Pleasure in my brain and so is the
slang, Bodies I creep, shh
I gotta get em, get em
Sleep up under the bed so I can spin 'em, 'em
My black boots, strapped to my one inch
I'll stomp yo' ass if you doubt this,
Fuck this bullshit, I know you want I got
I you want what I get
Well let me my wig, so you can take it, bitch
Now ya dead 'cause the want my spot
Ya' off fiends, screams
And Myers on my jock
Well well, look at ya shakin, now ya is now fearin' me
I get's too funky, check the drum beat
slash ya monkey, I smell the crazy
They're comin' to take me, and waste me E to the X P B to the I G the J,
know's of the we play
Dirty lead tha way, never say ish can't
no ish, one way, go by the tape, bitch
Alices and chains for tha predator
is the asylum, house of krazees is scarin' ya
Brotha's livin' on death row is really real like
How do ya with tha reality's of fright night
If ya pleasure, if thatz ya pleasure
If thatz ya then deal wit it

Ya Pleasure (x6)