Sidesplittaz

Sidesplittaz - Splatterball lyrics

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Ya looking down tha street and ya see me comin'<br />

Small fuckin nigga wit da mic<br />

And I'm bustin out these rhymes for you to hear<br />

So wipe away that mofo tear<br />

Don't cry I know that I scare you<br />

But I don't mean to scare you<br />

Don't think of me as dangerous<br />

But I am slightly notorious<br />

Like Moses I part and then dart<br />

Fast fuckin' nigga with hands like hearts of steel<br />

That is so I can hurt<br />

Don't cross tha lines or I might stab you to death<br />

Another murder under my belt<br />

Don't matter 'cause I gots a big bels<br />

So I see yo ass next I'm bustin'<br />

But I"ll pass tha mic and let Keith start cussin'<br />

We didn't give up so now you shut up<br />

It's been 3 years and now we're speaking up<br />

You might have more talent, might win a beauty pageant<br />

But once you had a band and now you haven't<br />

Couldn't take it<br />

You thought that you would make it<br />

On stage you had to fake it 'cause you really were naked<br />

But not us!<br />

You don't see us cry<br />

We didn't give a shit when we were ostracized<br />

We spat it back! SideSplittaz attack!<br />

Vijay is black, and were blacker than that!<br />

You won't see us buried it ain't in our vocabulary<br />

Ain't gonna stop till we pop yo cherry!<br />

H.M.H.A.R.R.Y.<br />

Guitar playing high-guy always never know why<br />

His playing is bitchin' he's got an addiction<br />

When he gets on the floor his dancing is affliction<br />

His parents and the pigs they got him pissed<br />

This guitarist broke his mofo wrist<br />

Running away like my nigga O.J.<br />

But he put up a fight like my nigga Cassius Clay<br />

Bones will heal and thieves will steal<br />

When it comes to pain we know how he feels<br />

But now he's back on tape number 2<br />

Let's Make Love was our first tape (true)<br />

You think he's white when he's actually black<br />

You lost something and don't want it back<br />

Everyone slows down while I get faster<br />

Everyone knows I'm the real pussy master<br />

My mind is smashed and my body is spent<br />

If I had my own place I couldn't pay the rent<br />

I write these rhymes to pass these times<br />

They're not all good, neither's my mind<br />

My sense of justice has been perverted<br />

Thoughts become distorted, contorted, sordid<br />

So what should I fuck? My life, this chick, what?<br />

I'm wrecked, sliced and cut and cut

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