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payday monsanto – homo thug cops must die lyrics

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(yeah, that’s my sh+t, turn that up. that’s my song right there, eh? yeah)

i’d rather be a sparrow, than a snail…

(a snail?)

if i could…

(if i could)

yes, i would…

(yes, i would)

i surely would…

(i surely would)

[snickering]

(what the f+ck’s so funny?)

i’d rather be a hammer, than a nail…

(i’d rather be a hammer…yeah, i like that)
if i could…

(if i could)

yes, i would…

(yes i would)

i surely would…

(i surely would)

mmm+hmm…

(mmm+hmm)

[laughs]

i eat my linguine with clams…
’cause it slams…
d+mn, it slams…
linguine & clams…
mmm+mmm…

i puff hawaiian in beijing…
with mei ling…
sweet mei ling…
in beijing…
[phone rings]
mmm+hmm…
(this m+th+f+ckin’ phone)

i got a grandfather clock that says “times up, boy.” put you on your route, like a wind+up toy. you ain’t seen sh+t from p, don’t let me get comfortable, i’ll f+ck around, and make history. my freestyle’s delictible, sixteens smack you, more impeccable than the sistine chapel. everything i do, peace homie, i’m a true beast, never turn a new leaf, f+ck a pen & loose+leaf. you could spit that same ‘ol written sh+t ‘ya bit, but still can’t get your lips around the tip of my (d+ck). you’re an actor, your script writers created you a character, now you feel obligated to imitate it. but, you ain’t 2pac, and this ain’t a cartoon. homie, i don’t need 2 glocks, i’ll throw a harpoon. i expose c+cksuckers extortin’ trillions, k!llin’ innocent civilians, torturin’ childrens’. now, i got mayor nutter+ mad at me, bullh+rnin’ city hall, he made the pigs kidnap me…

they want me dead, or locked in jail…
with no bail…
locked in jail…
but, they will fail…
d+mn, right…

[laughs]

don’t let them say i wrote a note…
and, wrapped a rope…
around my throat…
that’s not my vote…
no, no…

f+ck what tom, d+ck, or harry said, wilma never married fred, gary webb blew the whistle, feds murdered gary webb. criminals are fleeing from the scene, better hurry, chase ’em, it don’t take columbo, matlock, or perry mason. to figure out the mystery, that has stunned ’em, making a little riddle, into a big conundrum. it you want a little peace, k!ll the little beast. (our poor defenseless friend, in the middle+east) instead of lightin’ little rockets, from a bottle+top, throw a c+cktail at your chance, scream “mozel tov.” young tikes throwin’ rocks at tanks, is instrumental to my peeps who own stocks in banks. i run a multi+trillion dollar industry, interrupt it, and you could get corrupted tremendously. (sorry) that’s just a warning, not a threat, plus a favor, partic+p+te in the study, don’t forget, sign the waiver. there will be stuff penalties in court, for anyone caught with hawth+rn berry, or motherwort. and, st. john had intentions, like snow, but he didn’t meet the muster of the men in whitecoats. prozac & such are much better alternatives, considering the benefits, not to mention all the returns it gives. clients are treated with the greatest respect, as long as they don’t try to pay us, with a personal check. and, some of our doctors lack the patience to be waitin’ for a customer, it’s just an convenient deferation. we wanna get you in & out real quick, and schedule you to come back, to make sure you’re not sss… well, we wanna get you in & out real quick, so you can enjoy the big medical industry d+ck…

“the company” would have my head…

(cia?)

i’d be dead…
(doa?)

if, i said…
those things, i never said…
no, no…

(no, no)

when you don’t keep things on a hush…

(silence is golden)

you’ll get touched…

(like ted olson?)

such & such…
f+ck you, very much…

(whooo…f+ck you)

+former philly mayor michael nutter ’08+’16



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