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These dudes are undeniable. (Right) I've known em for years. Some of the original HYENAS! I grew up shit outta luck I taught myself just how to fuck, and just how the fuck to get by I pray that my father get hit by a bus, but just my luck He probably just get hit by a truck, a semi I give my fucks to none of these niggas I'm from the streets where each policeman is a wannabe Hitler Reading the bible like I don't believe none of these scriptures The belly of the beast couldn't even stomach me nigga (listen) I'm mad that I had to eat out of the trash Now that've transformed a child into an animal fast I had to shit out of a bag and live out of abandoned establishments Now that's just when I channel my madness and sadness Into battlerap to paddle your ass, as a matter of fact I got insurmountable passion, now I'm a mechanical dragon I'm count Dracula dragging your ass back to the castle to cancel your ass I'm a demi-god, sick of the sinning within a synagogue With a strap that's black as the skin of god This cop-killer is finna start a copper-genocide til I ran the country like Ahmadinejad When my crew come out to play, get the fuck up out the way Hyenas, we are the hyenas, the hyenas A fucked up life made me this way, I've seen my prey they need to pray Hyenas, we are the hyenas, the hyenas Songtexte Buried under the poverty line If I told you my life story, you would of thought I was lyin' All I thought of was crime and thoughts of robbing you blind I thought about killing my step father when I was just nine I let the beat breathe, but I refuse to let police breathe Peace is out of my reach, that's why I'm beastly I'm from the east side of the beach, I keep it east-y We snatch purses and rob niggas for food stamps Waiting for Dr. Dre and Snoop to give us a new stamp It never happened, we kept rapping, the shoe camp Waiting to diss any rapper, nigga we too amped Listen, you rather drop your religion Than to bother this fatherless nigga, this poverty strick My pot to piss in was missin', I'm on a robbery mission If I wasn't rhyming my nigga, then I'd probably be cripping When my crew come out to play, get the fuck up out the way Hyenas, we are the hyenas, the hyenas A fucked up life made me this way, I've seen my prey they need to pray Hyenas, we are the hyenas, the hyenas I was young, roaming the corners that was real deadly Strolled into the store and seen your dude exposing the steel Quoting, He'd kill for scrill, holding it real steady I pieced out, pissed off for wanting my lil' Debbie Seen in adolescence, laid out cold in a field from shots While his soul and his chills left him I'm Andy Warhol paintin' a canvas Taking a dab and blaze it to escape from the madness Me and gram go together like Lakers and Brandon Get high and drop something fly like planes when they landing, dammit They listenin' so I'm taking advantage Treat my attacks like worlds outta space I'm a planet I be bustin' without taking a transit Spanking these rappers to put em to rest Like the day of the Sabbath, dangerous savage! When my crew come out to play, get the fuck up out the way Hyenas, we are the hyenas, the hyenas A fucked up life made me this way, I've seen my prey they need to pray Hyenas, we are the hyenas, the hyenas This is an album of four brothers, poor brothers Who swore to swing our swords in war You fuck with one fourth of us, fuck with the four of us Not the four horsemen, our full forces form a full horse fucka! I sip on my liquor, Kenny took a hit of the sticky I figure a nigga will get tipsy off my tripping elixir I got an irrational rash, meaning I'm itchin' to trip on you niggas (Sheesh) I slept in grey hound bus stations In the same town kids get hit with a stray round Tre pound bust faces, playground wasn't safe At home my innate prowess for rapping, I'm rabid and hate mild such greatness You niggas probably shook I studied the book of Pac, you carry a pocket book Fucking broad, I'm fucking raw like bare cock-to-puss Growing up hard gave me triple the heart, I'm an octopus When my crew come out to play, get the fuck up out the way Hyenas, we are the hyenas, the hyenas A fucked up life made me this way, I've seen my prey they need to pray Hyenas, we are the hyenas, the hyenas Aus Songtexte Mania