Menace II Society movie

Menace II Society movie - Lick Dem Muthaphukaz lyrics

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Song by Brand Nubian<br /><br>

[Lord Jamar talking]<br>

Ah yeah, ya know what I'm sayin'<br>

Nine trey, Brand Nubian in effect<br>

On ya motherfuckin' head<br>

Not givin' a fuck<br>

Word up, know what I'm sayin'<br>

In the wilderness of North America<br>

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[Verse 1: Lord Jamar]<br>

You like to taste the lead, well get ya face fed<br>

After I'm done, you rather suck on pencils<br>

Here comes the coroner with chalk for the stencils of your body<br>

As I walk over the shit and spit outta heart<br>

Now brothers talk shit and can't back it<br>

That's why I had to fit em' for a full metal jacket<br>

Peel his cap once cause I know it's all it takes<br>

Watch the motherfucker fall and his body catch the shakes (BLAST)<br>

Just before he die, I'ma look him in his eye<br>

Ask the nigga how he figure he was big enough to try<br>

The motherfuckin' G to the O to the D<br>

I told ya couple times that the Gods must be crazy<br>

But ya didn't listen, so now ya on a mission<br>

To get an autopsy, a raw C-O, ya can't stops me<br>

Now tell me is there anybody else<br>

Before I put my AK back up on the shelf<br>

Cause I put in work like Job Corps<br>

Niggas talk shit and get jerked and robbed for<br>

Their life by a knife or a gun<br>

So when ya see me comin, nigga run<br>

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[Hook]<br>

See I had to lick em' - Punk motherfucker<br>

See I had to lick em' - Punk motherfucker<br>

See I had to lick em' - Punk motherfucker<br>

See I had to lick em' - Punk motherfucker<br>

E-Everybody down with my crew, a fuckin' menace to society<br>

E-Everybody down with my crew, a fuckin' menace to society<br>

E-Everybody down with my crew, a fuckin' menace to society<br>

A fuckin' menace to society<br>

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[Verse 2: Sadat X]<br>

Somebody's dead, a whole crowd forms<br>

The cops ain't even come yet and money's dead in the street<br>

Somebody called his people and they come downstairs screamin'<br>

Six girls cryin' wild cause money had a child<br>

A good dick, couldn't even stand the .44 lick<br>

Dead quick, the funeral is strictly closed-casket<br>

And ol' Aunt Faith, her baby fingerpaints<br>

My moms know the time so she wanna send me down to Alabama<br>

I gotta cousin, says she's got some friends<br>

She says they strictly fuckin' I could get away from buckin'<br>

She tried to gas me up, I tell her sex is everywhere<br>

And sex is but a word, it ain't shit I ain't heard<br>

Tell my moms I ain't leavin' my crew said to stay<br>

My crew I'm believin' so fuck it anyway<br>

I got my mob from the rule, that live by the cruel<br>

And my crew from Courtland Ave. they always say they'll set it off<br>

And if I choose, who's somebody might die<br>

And if they don't die then they won't be able to walk<br>

Pump slugs in his back for talkin' pussy talk<br>

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