nas - pussy killz lyrics
crazy
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yo p-ssy kill me
huh, yeah, yeah
huh, huh, huh, huh
p-ssy kill me when i was born
pardon me i rephrase it departed mommy wound decayin’
i look at the bright side, the fact that i got a life side
born 73, september right nas, true, virgo child
the first thing i learned is money makes the world go round
on a small planet, it’s 10 women to 1 man
i wonder how we managed
to say vows and walk a straight line in marriage
n-gg-s is some nasty creatures, b-tches even nastier
they throw it at your boy and it? s hard for me to p-ss it up
freaky ho’s licken n-gg-s -ss and nuts
stupid b-tch bragen till her baby dad went nuts
and now were looking for me, 2 cars deep
rollin’ up on n-gg-s barrel out da window, asking you nas peeps
i can’t here dat 2 4 5 n-gg- grad at
p-ss it to me sucker for love n-gg-s i blast at
i swear my d-ck is gonna get me into trouble, i p-ssin’ bubble
i thought i felt a sharp pain betta stick to rubbers
when lain, hooker after hooker down and day
watch out for diseases, the doctors can’t name ’em
just a thought we all f-ck the same chicks
some play like they innocent
f-cken entertainers, and basket ball players
the b-tch is a ho
but still some of ya’ll will say ya put your d-ck in her dough
you? re just a n-gg-r that life to her, she thought your crazy
now your monkey -ss want to shoot the pimp that pipes her
she had your baby, now you a lifa
the suicide note you write her, p-ssy killz
oh, what a thrill inside a b-tch feel
gotta be strong and handle, it is real
p-ssy killz
mad shots keep a n-gg- open
b-tch have a n-gg-? s gun smoking
p-ssy killz
oh, what a thrill inside a b-tch feel
gotta be strong and handle, it is real
p-ssy killz
mad shots keep a n-gg- open
b-tch have a n-gg-? s gun smoking
p-ssy killz
my n-gg- james got married same girl he went to school with
nice girl, nerd with gl-sses, he was too stuck
studied for her masters, part time nurse
i tell you how superb the -ss is, but who? s looking
and i mean that? s my man, maybe i just took a peek
maybe i wondered what it would be like, syke
’cause james and me like, i was with a z like
luke and han solo, f-ckin’ with n-gg-s girls, forbidden, that? s a no no
it? s death and we? re real n-gg-s civilized guards
and there ain? t to many n-gg-s like nas i? m trust worthy
plus i know a dude that caught his wife cheatin’
killed his baby, killed his wife, and took his own life even
happy for james ’cause real b-tches hard to come by
this n-gg- found one, i told him he was lucky an clown something
rollin’ up duckies while watching roy jones in round one
he froze put his to the tv about an inch close
move outa the way n-gg- what the f-ck the matter with you, you blind
he pointed to the front row, thought he was losing his mind
she was supposed to be with her sick mother
left for the weekend, stress when she was leaving
now she next to some n-gg- cheesin’
he? s having trouble breathing
he pictured them making noises, grindin’ ’em and kissin’ ’em
yellin’, ain? t no telling where her lips have bin
left her foul messages, she came home no lesser then
ten minutes later and they start wrestling, and screamin’
she said she missed her flight that evening
she never left, she wasn? t at the fight u speakin’
that? s vegas this is new york you bugin’
i held up my hand for dat, but he wouldn? t touch it
i’m like when u started actin’ like that, this is dumbness
gave me a crazy look and started swingin’ punches
i ducked couldn? t believe it, the n-gg-s so wet
he got his gad and started squeezin’, hit two police men
neighbors dialed 911 they heard the thumpin’
wounded cops kicked in the door and started dumpin’
me and his wife hit to the floor she smelt strange
my comrade was breathing no more they killed james
oh, what a thrill inside a b-tch feel
gotta be strong and handle, it is real
p-ssy killz
mad shots keep a n-gg- open
b-tch have a n-gg-? s gun smoking
p-ssy killz
oh, what a thrill inside a b-tch feel
gotta be strong and handle, it is real
p-ssy killz
mad shots keep a n-gg- open
b-tch have a n-gg-? s gun smoking
p-ssy killz
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