SLAUGHTERHOUSE

SLAUGHTERHOUSE - Cuckoo lyrics

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<i>[Royce Da 5'9"]</i><br>

My triggers is stupid, you thugs is funny<br>

My guns be, goin "eh" for the love of money<br>

Dumb, fabulous rhymer give you luger lasagna<br>

Hula hoop, hold ya, I'll put your noodles behind ya<br>

Take your takeaway - show up before you perform<br>

Hit you in the knee with a bat and tell you to break a leg<br>

(Hee-hee) I got the Kris Kross laugh<br>

A very angry future, a pissed-off past<br>

FUCK hip-hop, I target it<br>

I will diss Joe Budden then diss, every legend that started it<br>

I'm, cuckoooooooooo!<br>

I don't need a hook for this one<br>

They say I'm kin to sinnin, yeah, I'm Drama's twin<br>

That's right, I'm Vicodin writin with a Klonopin<br>

I love stanky hoes - I got a thang <br>

for Keyshia Cole momma man that show, should be "The Frankie Show"<br>

I think I need to get some motherfuckin sleep<br>

Every strand of hair on my balls is a bloodsuckin leech<br>

I be 'urlin while you hear - take your index finger<br>

point it at your head and then twirl it 'round your ear<br>

I'm, cuckoooooooooo!<br>

Ha ha, I don't need a hook for this one!<br>

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<i>[Joell Ortiz]</i><br>

Nope! Mr. Yowwa, yup, 'bout to go meat fishin<br>

and catch me a crevice, I'm back on the asscheek mission<br>

Fuck these petite women, I want me a sloppy hoe<br>

that pussy smell like talapio, call me Sloppy Joe<br>

I dig your eyes out, watch me though<br>

This is bullshit! All the coke don't fit, I need a Scottie nose<br>

A can of beef raviolis, {?} a lid<br>

If I don't get it can cop me yo, and they ain't get a vid<br>

I'm what, cuckoooooooooo!<br>

I don't need a hook for this one<br>

The bitches just bitch and the thugs is thuggin<br>

The insects is actin like me, and me I'm buggin<br>

I hang jump from the sidewalk, hop over the Everglades<br>

Tight-rope walk the equator with broken roller blades<br>

See you shruggin our pizza oven, your shoulder blades<br>

And, throw grenades at your nana's bingo parade<br>

Anybody see my anthrax?<br>

I'ma pour it on my hands, crawl to Japan and give my man dap<br>

I'm cuckoooooooooo!<br>

I don't need a hook for this one<br>

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<i>[Crooked I]</i><br>

Just look at the show he did last<br>

Nigga came out in a Dickie suit and a pig mask<br>

Robbed a fan and left his pockets on Slim Fast<br>

Just co-operate and say that he wrote shit for gym class<br>

You gettin smart alecky with the best<br>

'Til I cut you up and make a art gallery with your flesh<br>

Challenge me on the West<br>

I'll put a Dodge Challenger car battery in your chest<br>

The son of David Koresh<br>

I'm, cuckoooooooooo!<br>

Nuh-uh (no) I don't need a hook for this one<br>

Likkle acts with sickle raps emergin<br>

Cursin at church then walkin out back to wax a virgin<br>

Murkin a track, killin every feature like I'm a drunk plastic surgeon<br>

Certainly dirty past detergent<br>

I can get sick as Ozzy<br>

Sick as a faggot fuckin the dead body of Liberace, nigga watch me!<br>

If you cross me, here's how your life story would begin<br>

Once upon a time, THE END! <br>

Cuckoooooooooo!<br>

I don't need a hook for this one<br>

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<i>[Joe Budden]</i><br>

I'ma go fuck bitches, get money, all y'all do to 'em is spoil 'em<br>

No rubber wrappin up in aluminum foil<br>

They tell me I'm buggin, got rappers tappin the oven screamin Jersey<br>

And I'm usin it for stuffin in my turkey<br>

Bumpin Ram Jam - with a prostitute's leg in the air<br>

jerkin me off, now that's what I call a handstand<br>

Body parts in the freezer, what you use for a fever<br>

Multiply four million how I'm feelin for my leisure<br>

I'm a, cuckoooooooooo!<br>

I don't need a hook for this one<br>

I'm weird, I'm into voodoo, you know how dude do<br>

Towel on the bed, fuck while she +Bloody+ and call it Su-Wu<br>

Millionaires sayin lend me a thou' or the semi is out<br>

Dump in the bed from sittin Indian style<br>

Check it, I'm on fire tryin to make the devil proud of me<br>

Sleepin in gasoline case a nigga got it out for me<br>

Hang my baby mother off a 30-foot balcony<br>

Then look over the body like "Bitch, shouldn'ta doubted me"<br>

I'm, cuckoooooooooo!<br>

I don't need a hook for this one <i>[echoes]</i><br>

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