Tha' Lunatic

Oh shit, jumped on my man's d**k Heard he had a twelve inch now the bitch is lovesick Who's to blame, the guy or the groupie? Heard I was down with DU, now she wants to do me Ooh wee, this is the life New bitch every night, never tripped off a wife It ain't right but it's cool how they come quick Don't try to flip with the lip 'cause I run shit Hip hip, hooray for the AK Spray when I lay competition, what a great day Make pay, next is the wet s*x Hexed with the vex now they wreck with the complex I'm set, wonder what I tote, check Bloody as a coat check, snappin' motherf**kers necks Revenge so sweet when it comes from Niggaz get done with the drum, watch my foes run Nigga keeps comin' when they can't slip Full of that shit, another hit from Tha' Lunatic Yeah, f**k that God, word up Blowin' niggaz out the motherf**kin' frame yaknahmsayin'? Constantly, f**k that trick, we ain't havin' it Leave me the f**k alone, you gets none of this It's suicidal, you lose your title like Douglas 'Cause I'm nothin' nice and, I'm icin' like Tyson I'm grippin' the mic and, my DJ is slicin' I'm tired of motherf**kers steppin' to me With the same old tryin' to do me like Nintendo How the f**k you think I ever got this far? By bootin' motherf**kers like a shootin' star 'Cause I'm out to show that I'm a dope MC Think crack had you fiendin', wait'll they get a load of me Bitches on my d**k, like a motherf**kin 'conda Niggaz wanna flip, let 'em step, and I'll bomb em See somethin' you want, why don't you come and get it? And then get waxed and taxed, like the government Then I leave you sittin' there, wonder where your money went While your bitch is callin' me, tellin' me to come again Nigga, I'm loc'ed, when I smoke from the indoor But we can be friends though after you get broke like a window That's what you provoked, and now you're smoked out Lookin' like a bitch 'cause your whole f**kin' posse, broke out Punk motherf**ker couldn't roll on He couldn't hold on, game is too strong, nigga Leave me the f**k alone, you gets none of this Feel the wrath and revenge of Tha' Lunatic Yeah Tu', tell them motherf**kers, word up We ain't havin' it, none of that shit Bitch a*s niggaz, niggaz can't f**k with us Tu', word up Ninety one, we takin' this whole motherf**ker over Niggaz got problems in ninety one Ninety two and ninety three And all that other shit, word up Recognize game when it smacks your bitch, I'm back to rip Puttin' this on the map with this mackin' shit Time will tell if it's made well Well, I raise hell and excel 'cause it pays well Jordan couldn't dunk it any harder, pump it any farther I'm funky, that's word to the father Act like you know 'fore I thump the bolo Thought you was a pimp, now you're simpin' for my solo Oh no, not another new jack, swearin' that he's ruthless Ducked, and now he's f**ked and left toothless I can hear the fear in your flow, you ain't prepared You're scared and you're bound to go It's somethin', I guess I let the beat keep bumpin' Stop trippin' off these niggaz 'cause they ain't about nuttin' Or should I say naythin' Punk put my tape in, f**k all the fakin' I'm sick of the bullshit Come equipped and get ready to rip Or get the d**k of Tha' Lunatic Ah yeah, f**k that (The motherf**kin' lunatic) You know what I'm sayin'? Yes, Tu' Tell them niggaz what time it is knahmsayin'? (Punk motherf**kers, get the d**k of the lunatic) Niggaz can't f**k with us, word up bitch a*s niggaz, f**k 'em f**k all them niggaz I'm tellin' these niggaz that they ain't got naythin' on a nigga like me We squashin' these punk motherf**kers in ninety one Ninety two ninety three and so on So let the beat float on While I spray these punk bitches with these dope a*s lyrics Thanks to Poppa for supplyin' the dank Now it's money in the bank and all y'all niggaz shit stank Compared to this shit f**k y'all punk bitches, Tha' Lunatic f**k y'all punk bitches, Tha' Lunatic f**k y'all punk bitches, Tha' Lunatic ...