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{COB is my religion. I was raised in the world that wants to see you dead or locked up. What they have to do is lost. Pigface Weapon Waist nigga} I won't be finished 'til I'm mentioned with the best ever I rock a record like I'm a mirror of Def Leppard I keep my eyes on my prey like I'm a deaf leopard You better crown me or I'll jump you like a red checker Chop your head off I aim (fifths?) and circum- -cize all of you guys 'cause it ain't shit to merk 'em I look into their eyes and see the same bitch that birthed 'em Pussy I'm deranged I'm insane ('cept the circum?) Pain mixed with anguish my language is gay mixed With heinous dangerous spit, I shit you an anus Nigga I'm idiotic and really got it You fuck with me and them bullets will be movin' quick as Sonic I'm hangin' out the window like a nigga finna vomit Gin and tonic gun sound like an ashtray hit a comet Yesterday I was loadin' my pistol on my Mama's couch Thought about my fucked up life and yelled Slaughterhouse {The beast was crazy. The Pigface Weapon Waist. The belly of the beast gave birth to a menace. Now they can't control me} I kill you with no strings attached this is Wi-Fi 'Til the wheels fall off, I'm down to do the drive-by Not to be cocky but I'm gooned up, why lie That's why I got the upper hand like a high-five Bet you never seen chrome checks SongtexteI make a call I get your pussies touched call it phone sex Ain't no tellin' what I'm on next Long texts from your wife tornado dick I home wrecks I have that bitch sellin' her coochie lips, bourgie chicks Get the coke nose 'til they load it as my oozy clip Even broke hoes on the groupie shit Pretty as a beauty tip get the Max Julien movie script Welcome to my world, hot iron shots firin' Cops tryin' to stop on my time I drop block signs and after I'm gone I'll picture hip-hop cryin' Like they did with B.I.G. and Pac dyin', I'm not lyin' {For every one dead, two more are born. You can't stop real niggas. You'll never stop real niggas} My family ties is as deep as Michael J. Fox We aim glocks at your tank-tops Leave you in a hospital bed watchin' Baywatch Watch your weight drop 'til you're skinny enough To fit between raindrops (bang, shots) We killin' you on YouTube Bono, nigga that means you too I got a screw loose You get stuck up like goodie-two-shoes Though you knew that I was cuckoo I'm in a GTA, I got them thangs on me I'm in a GTA, but I ain't Gay Tony A menace to society I'm MCH homie The killa gorilla apes know me Mace pray for me No lyricist realer straight Kobe can't hold me I'm flash player couldn't read me with eight Dolby So a new verse is nothin' but a new hearse Tryna kill G shit I'm shootin' yellin' you first, nigga {You'll never kill G shit (never). Until you tame society, this shit won't stop. Art imitates life nigga. Fox News wanna kill Obama, like the Long Beach PD wanna kill me. Ha ha ha ha! I won't die, I'll multiply. COB, it's my religion. That's why they follow me. Smoke the general. Pigface Weapon Waist nigga} Aus Songtexte Mania