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young zee - electric chair lyrics

yeah yeah
punishment

[young zee:]
i’m bring h-ll when i smoke ls like sensai
then kunta kenta backbone won’t need ben gay
the notes brings swarms like troops in desert storm
on mcs (out the trees) like the vietnamese
and i drink straight everclear mixed with beer
i’m weird, using punk -ss hearts for souvenirs
it’s dark crystal, or clash of the t-tans
i get hype and lightenin’ start strikin’ when i’m writin’
i’m sniffing black cocaine
me and slang hit the hunchback of notre dame
i wanna rule the land so i scanned and planned
doing drivebyes in iran in a white sedan
i write raps in the moutains with half ounces
the outz sh-t, on all the kids you hang around with
you lucky zee ain’t the mayor
or i’d give your click the electric chair

[outsidaz:]
you have no hair, the electric chair (your click… hahahaha) [x3]

[slang ton:]
look, all i needed was to be drunk and weeded
so i could freak with, three chicks on sealy posturepedic

[pacewon:]
this man pulls damsales, i’m know to hang crews
and p-ss on they face as they dangle from the ankels
pacewon is super even if i got no buddah
or loot-ah, i still +maxwell+ like grand puba

[slang ton:]
i buy one day at a time

[pacewon:]
i pack more tools then snider

[slang ton:]
pacewon, explain how these men become biters

[pacewon:]
well first they get thirsty
and since our style is +milk+
they sip and get freaky with our style like silk
but it’s no haps, cause we been rapping since grade 3
to be +originators+ like jaz and jay-z
these biters wack, one tried to tap my celly
and got buried like pigs in my pet cemetary
priest sounding like this ain’t a righteous way to be
or achieve the “glamorous life” like sheila e
whoa, all your vipers before you try to bite us
beware or get the electric chair

[outsidaz:]
you have no hair, the electric chair!

[young zee:]
zee needs to be inside a rap inst-tution
cause i start grouping and kill two men, execution
stop from what they rapping about
we throw them in the chair and watch they eyes pop out

[pacewon:]
hear this, electric chair is property of
the outsidaz mafia, designed for rhyme copiers
and hemen, hip hop fiends that be theivin’
and wannabiters like a baby when it’s teethin’
(outsidaz)
we kill kids that try to steal sh-t from us
and laugh at they -ss while their skin turns colors

[young zee:]
the outz strap biters down one at a time
then turn the switch, and watch they -ss fry (for they crimes)
yeah yeah too many owls and zee gets buckwild
then get bits two quarts of my style
if you bite me, i don’t care
kid i swear, you’ll get the electric chair

[the outsidaz ad-lib until the end]

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