Key: C major
Verse 1
I'm bringing it to you
Fucked all the hoes bullshitting
games on this one
If you don't want to hear it, motherfucker,
don't listen
When you ain't got a choice,
it don't matter, my word hurts
Don't fuck around and get
your brain blasted,
M .J. Coon Dogg nigga in position to bust like a good nuttin' nigga,
I'm on the mission
To intervene in the rap scene
and sting you with a left bing,
knockin' your ass cross the ring
You can't dodge it,
shit all over the Harbin
Wherever you try to go, I'll be on target
Beat your ass and you
don't know what caused it
Buck you and get the cash
and hide you in the closet
I got the pussy niggas periods droppin'
and it's been two years now
They ass still spottin',
you ain't poppin'
Now one of your hoes poppin'
Matter of fact, they done left you
cause your attitude rotten, nigga
I got a chick, I can send her jazz
She might even suck your dick,
but she gettin' you for the cash
I got a bitch that'll fuck your brains out,
leave your ass on the couch
while she busts your range out there
Fuck all the hoes bullshittin'
games on this one
If you don't wanna hear it, motherfucker,
don't listen
Cause you ain't got a choice
in the matter,
my word hurts
So don't fuck around
and get your brain blasted to the curb
Fuck all the hoes bullshittin'
games on this one
If you don't wanna hear it,
motherfucker, don't listen
When you ain't got a choice
in the matter,
my word hurts
So don't fuck around
and get your brain blasted
Give me one reason
and I'll cut short your breathing
Make you believe in real death
while you're bleeding
I give concussions along with lip -bustings
No time to talk, nigga,
fuck your discussions
As darkness falls across the land
You know the old coon dog
will be close at hand
Branded the man wishing
you was home with God
Till I run up behind your ass,
I scared you like
Keep your arm apart,
don't bicep the tricep
Wide is kept, you fake the right
to sneak with the left
Nut check, I don't even want you
to breathe your last breath
Nigga don't do shit but
smoke weed and half -step
I predict you'll be wearing a shit bag
When I slap you and spin you
around and kick your ass
I got a bag of dicks for you
and your fags
Unless you and them pussy
niggas on the rag
Bitch, all the hoes bullshitting
games on this one
If you don't wanna hear it, motherfucker,
don't listen
But you ain't got a choice
in the matter,
my word hurts
So don't fuck around
and get your brain blasted to the curb
Fuck all the hoes bullshitting
games on this one
If you don't wanna hear it, motherfucker,
don't listen
But you ain't got a choice
in the matter,
my word hurts
So don't fuck around
and get your brain blasted to the curb
12 -gauge Mossberg'll
make your car swerve
Two more senior to the curve,
making your heart surge
I break apart nerds
When I talk the word,
I off him the track
Swanky like pissing shit turds
I got the guard to back me up once,
put the offer on the table
and stack me up some
A hundred thousand niggas to back me up,
son,
runnin' through about a million
tracks to rap from
And on the menu,
I got China Mike and Jim Su
Fuckin' over everybody you askin' to
A nigga Conan to put a bullet in you
and snatch up the flowers
and cards your mama send you
My nigga shadow a straight,
take the cash,
treat your bitch to a plate
Verse 2
and then date brave that ass
And laugh, come back with a
duct tape and mask
Verse 3
and games on this one
If you don't wanna hear,
motherfucker,
don't listen
Verse 4
in the matter,
my word hurt
Verse 5
to get your brain blasted to curb
Verse 6
and games on this one
If you don't wanna hear,
motherfucker,
don't listen
Verse 7
Gm
Cause you ain't got a choice in the matter,
my word hurt
Verse 8
and get your brain blasted
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