Grandaddy - Blast A New Asshole lyrics
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[ Verse 1: Grand Daddy I.U. ] Yo, I'm terrorizin the slums Beatin niggaz like drums for large sums As five-o comes, I fill they ass full of dum-dums So play the rear or get blown back The U's a stone mack, I'm burnin your chest like cognac I feel no remorse, the boss is blood-thirsty Laughin while you punk niggaz beggin for mercy Don't even waste your breath, just face your death I kill off crews with no clues or traces left All you find left behind is a death sign And 12 dead niggaz hit up from the Tec-9 My brain is diseased with tendencies of homicide Last punk who tried to bring the drama, his mama died I got a plan to kill the motherfucking pope And send his body parts back to God in an envelope Niggaz say when you sin you got to pay But I don't give a fuck, cause I'm goin to hell anyway Wet shit like Machine Gun Kelly I blow a nigga guts straight out his motherfucking belly As I carry the hit out, watch the Tec spit out 2 in your fucking chest, blowin your whole shit out The one in your head tearin your brain out the case At point blank range rippin the veins out your face I laugh and leave your ass layin dead With big-ass chunks of meat hangin out your motherfucking head Punk [ CHORUS ] There's no time to waste Gotta go, get the cash flow Bitch niggaz fuck around Make me blast a new asshole [ Verse 2: Big Snow ] Yo, take all caution, cause Big Snow's known for extortion I take what I want, and what I want is large portions So cough up your money and your jewels Your shirt and your shoes, punk motherfucker, you know the rules I take mine at just one glance at the waistline Niggaz be wishin they heard my name through the grapevine Face to face, hesitation is unknown Once spotted, you're lookin down the barrel of my chrome (Yo Snow, leave that alone) Nigga please Cause if a nigga sneeze I'm blowin his ass into smithereens No time for talk or walkin around Lay that ass on the ground Cause that's the way it's goin down Cause in this day and age a nigga gotta pay his dues God bless the fools if a nigga refuse Cause I chose either life or death And even Jesus Christ paid the price cause ain't no disciples left No exception, protection's the way No discrimination, cause even mama duke got to pay I'm playin you for keeps, so we will live in a torture Will cost ya, from Big Snow, the Steady Flow enforcer [ CHORUS ] [ Verse 3: Kid Capri ] Ease off, you bitch niggaz, please get off my back It's the number one Kid, Tape Master mack And bitch niggaz that step up, they gettin wet up Head up, I'm fed up with the fake nigga set-up It's easy to die, fuck around and you will Quicker that you ever thought you would, for real I come thick like a shake, bitch, don't forget Step to niggaz real quick, cause I ain't scared of shit So test this, I leave your fucking face a mess, it's ( ? ) and I tickle her breastes A five day blow-out all up her ass She'll be missin for a while cause that ass wouldn't last To beat her punk man up, so bad he couldn't stand up I woulda did it sooner, but he ran when I ran up I'm stompin through the '90s with my 94 Timbs Rollin in a Benz with the chrome-dipped rims And niggaz wanna talk shit, fuck the whole congregation I'm number one, so there's no need for aggravation Let it be known, Kid Capri is on Tell a friend on your motherfucking telephone [ CHORUS ] [ Verse 4: Taheim ] I put rappers into trauma from my microphone drama I'm new on the block, but got the skill of an oldtimer My posse deep, niggaz sleep and catch mad rounds Homicide call my crew the Black Bloodhounds The wick-wack step back or catch a mack slap Tryin my hands, pussy cat get your skull cracked I never fronted, never stunted, never will, paw I rip rhymes so fucking bad they made a mic law But what the fuck, I'm still buckin diesel like a truck I'm slidin skins across my sheets just like a hockey puck So wanna-be-me's try to see me, but I'm too outrageous On the d-l, shit I do be makin frontpages The black sheep, I'm in deep like it's a life thing Cause since I was born, goddammit, I was ghetto-trained Matter of fact, check this track and tell me what you found Big Taheim is beatin pussy motherfuckers down
