Pussy, Money, and War (feat. Copywrite) (исполнитель: Cage)
Ck one, tell ya mum this [bad word] done, Got a brand new album for a [bad word] up son. Her daughter gettin [bad word] like I give a [bad word] tricker Go eat that acid off'a them explicit warning stickers. Lickin tha cd, askin ya mum to buy it While I'm gagging honey, in the hyatt with my [bad word] to keep her quiet "Room service..." [bad word] that! Assume Nervous.. Break this [bad word] [bad word] off a [bad word] purpose In and out throw a fist in the route this [bad word] has waste management cuz I [bad word] in her mouth Match made of guiness for forty five minutes then I'm breakin my foot off her [bad word] for the finish Look dingy and fendy but trendy millenium Ted Bundy lookin all friendly at Wendy's Cuz it's time to eat and I'll [bad word] you up I ain't them rhymin' geeks [bad word] We want [bad word] money and I'm ready for war Already I'm tore still I'm gettin head from your [bad word] Bring the fun on don't be the we put a gun on Promoters that don't gimmie our dough are gettin' swung on (x2) I can't help that your wife likes and the violence got knives to her head while I paint eyelids Then cut my ear off Smirnoff get the dead deer off then have that [bad word] get Lon Ser off Then we laugh about it at whatever clubs poppin' and blow this [bad word] up with all the whores and thugs lockin' Make it a point to then break in the joint spend a clip on cult members outside waitin' to join I'm gettin' this money I don't care how it look if I pick up both arms you're watchin' a coward cook Riddled with lead d-cup nipple tip of the egg twelve four watchin cops itchin their head Sippin' grey goose with a trey deuce on this kid [bad word] #39; this dough and I'm like 'lay loose' Don't have your mom's be like 'that's my boy' they'll sign the papers to have your corpse destroyed [bad word] You better got rocks to fling or Glocks to ping [bad word] around and got Cage doin' obnoxious things now It's four AM where your kids at Larry Clarke's crib with Copywrite next to where the PTA live Went to see Bully not for my two songs maybe up cameo with Bijou Phillips lady up This time around crazy I'm slicin [bad word] monkeys used to pistol whip til Shady made it look [bad word] Tryin' to dissect words I write only found a napkin in the diner for the verse I wrote last night So don't pick up bread [bad word] like this old [bad word] sittin' shoddy in the NIS gun You get the point like your [bad word] do I punch through the planet like when PCP hits you Watch me shake up these little primaddonas cuttin' off their backpacks like Mad Cow Llama [bad word]