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grandaddy - blast a new asshole lyrics

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[ verse 1: grand daddy i.u. ]
yo, i’m terrorizin the slums
beatin n-gg-z like drums for large sums
as five-o comes, i fill they -ss 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 n-gg-z 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 n-gg-z 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 motherf-cking pope
and send his body parts back to god in an envelope
n-gg-z say when you sin you got to pay
but i don’t give a f-ck, cause i’m goin to h-ll anyway
wet sh-t like machine gun kelly
i blow a n-gg- guts straight out his motherf-cking belly
as i carry the hit out, watch the tec spit out
2 in your f-cking chest, blowin your whole sh-t 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 -ss layin dead
with big–ss chunks of meat hangin out your motherf-cking head
punk

[ chorus ]
there’s no time to waste
gotta go, get the cash flow
b-tch n-gg-z f-ck around
make me blast a new -sshole

[ 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 motherf-cker, you know the rules
i take mine at just one glance at the waistline
n-gg-z 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) n-gg- please
cause if a n-gg- sneeze i’m blowin his -ss into smithereens
no time for talk or walkin around
lay that -ss on the ground
cause that’s the way it’s goin down
cause in this day and age a n-gg- gotta pay his dues
god bless the fools if a n-gg- 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 b-tch n-gg-z, please get off my back
it’s the number one kid, tape master mack
and b-tch n-gg-z that step up, they gettin wet up
head up, i’m fed up with the fake n-gg- set-up
it’s easy to die, f-ck around and you will
quicker that you ever thought you would, for real
i come thick like a shake, b-tch, don’t forget
step to n-gg-z real quick, cause i ain’t scared of sh-t
so test this, i leave your f-cking face a mess, it’s
( ? ) and i tickle her breastes
a five day blow-out all up her -ss
she’ll be missin for a while cause that -ss 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 n-gg-z wanna talk sh-t, f-ck 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 motherf-cking 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, n-gg-z 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, p-ssy cat get your skull cracked
i never fronted, never stunted, never will, paw
i rip rhymes so f-cking bad they made a mic law
but what the f-ck, 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, sh-t 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 p-ssy motherf-ckers down



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