lord infamous - ism lyrics
[hook: lord infamous] 2x
this sh-t i spit is hard as penitentiary d-ck
and i’mma go up in you deep with this clubhouse cl!ck
and i’mma give it to you raw, a ear full of this ism
this pure uncut gangsta sh-t, pimpin’ this ism
[verse 1: lord infamous]
scarecrow horrific bl–dy pacific twisted bounty hunter
collecting the brains of the enemy
crossing the path of this ravenous monster
i’m spittin’ the souls and i’m bleeding the venom
i’m cappin’ the lightning and thunder
and you cannot deal with the lethal injection
my dose is puttin’ you under
this deadly -ss-ssin will come up and blastin’
and dump you in casket and wrap you in plastic
when poppin’ the plastic your brain disappear
like it was f-ckin’ magic
when squeezing the trigger my finger lock on it
vicious like a f-ckin’ pit
lord infamous and black rain in this b-tch
with tha clubhouse cl!ck
infamous kid and i rip up trick n-gga
from his f-ckin’ -ss to his appet-te
clinch ’round your neck like a boa constrictor
circulate cut off all light
b-tch you best get on some act-right
cause the lord infamous awfully focus for pain
once i catch up with you, guaranteed
sh-t gon’ get real strange
[hook: lord infamous] 2x
this sh-t i spit is hard as penitentiary d-ck
and i’mma go up in you deep with this clubhouse cl!ck
and i’mma give it to you raw, a ear full of this ism
this pure uncut gangsta sh-t, pimpin’ this ism
[verse 2: mac montese]
[hook: lord infamous] 2x
this sh-t i spit is hard as penitentiary d-ck
and i’mma go up in you deep with this clubhouse cl!ck
and i’mma give it to you raw, a ear full of this ism
this pure uncut gangsta sh-t, pimpin’ this ism
[verse 3: lord infamous]
i put yo head on the chopping block
f-ckin’ with ma guap
gotta be a kush crop and a pint of yella snot
don’t get cut on yo top
put a (?) hickey knot
need a hard how hard yo eye, purple flip flop
need a medical attention when this pistol get c-cked
got the shank of destiny
infamous stickin’ em on the spot
you don’t want no parts of this
get lead, get hot
i don’t do no pistol playing
i give your punk-ss a shot
i don’t tote no small sh-t
i got some sh-t that you don’t like
like my n-gga spice 1
i’mma pu-o pu-o pop
wishin’ someone will help you
won’t somebody call the cops?
leave ya beat down and bl–dy in lord’s butcher shop
[hook: lord infamous] 2x
this sh-t i spit is hard as penitentiary d-ck
and i’mma go up in you deep with this clubhouse cl!ck
and i’mma give it to you raw, a ear full of this ism
this pure uncut gangsta sh-t, pimpin’ this ism
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