Sk8 Head

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Yeah, ho, what's up?
 Yeah, ho, what's up?
 Yeah, ho, what's up?
 Yeah, ho, what's up?
 Who cares who you is? Are you scared? You scared!
 Who cares who you with? Are you scared? You scared!
 I'll let the bodies stink the crib up, who cares? Who cares?
 We'll leave it at that, motherfucker, say your prayers
 Cooler than the new freezer, got my new heater
 Little bitch, I'm the school, you the school teacher
 Lamborghini, it's a two-seater, fuck your new Beamer
 Pourin' up in the 2-liter, pop a blue demon
 Need my watch overflooded
 And my Glock Cobra-custom
 Look, it's not no discussion
 Leave your top on concussion
 Don't get shot over nothin'
 Got the pot overflooded
 Work bustin' out the boat
 Like it's pots, soda boilin'
 Go 'head and spill the beans
 See, my dope be killing fiends
 Stretch the work like limousines
 .30 with the infra beam
 And my bitch from Philippines
 Pussy fresh like Listerine
 Wash the money, Mr. Clean
 PCP and nicotine
 Bitch, I'm sleazy, I'm Big Sleeze, it's big B's
 Don't you play me, fucking crazy, but bitch, please
 Gon' turn your lady and your baby to Swiss cheese
 We on that fuck shit, I'll shit-bag your stomach
 Who cares who you is? Are you scared? You scared!
 Who cares who you with? Are you scared? You scared!
 I'll let the bodies stink the crib up, who cares? Who cares?
 We'll leave it at that, motherfuckers, say your prayers
 Ayy, fuck that
 We was in the trenches with the bitch
 So getting fucked up with the pit
 Mobbing down with Triple 6
 Ayy, fuck that
 Fuck the opposition, fuck your kids
 Fuck your gang and fuck your friends and any shit you niggas in
 Aye, I got soldiers who sending souls up and doing hold-ups
 Zilla, the head-splitter, the king cobra
 I told ya, shoulda went to the store for pneumonia
 Mask, gloves, beggars, oh fuck... shit!
 Slump in the cut, put that Glock in yo' stomach, bitch
 Talk all that talk, be the cause of concussion, bitch
 Bow down 'fore you on the news like yo' cousin
 Bow down, nigga, ain't no peace, no discussion
 Yeah, ho, what's up?
 Yeah, ho, what's up?
 Yeah, ho, what's up?
 Yeah, ho, what's up?
 Who cares who you with? Are you scared? You scared!
 Who cares who you with? Are you scared? You scared!
 I'll let the bodies stink the crib up, who cares? Who cares?
 We'll leave it at that, motherfuckers, say your prayers
 
 Yeah, ho, what's up?
 Yeah, ho, what's up?
 Yeah, ho, what's up?
 Yeah, ho, what's up?
 Who cares who you is? Are you scared? You scared!
 Who cares who you with? Are you scared? You scared!
 I'll let the bodies stink the crib up, who cares? Who cares?
 We'll leave it at that, motherfucker, say your prayers
 Cooler than the new freezer, got my new heater
 Little bitch, I'm the school, you the school teacher
 Lamborghini, it's a two-seater, fuck your new Beamer
 Pourin' up in the 2-liter, pop a blue demon
 Need my watch overflooded
 And my Glock Cobra-custom
 Look, it's not no discussion
 Leave your top on concussion
 Don't get shot over nothin'
 Got the pot overflooded
 Work bustin' out the boat
 Like it's pots, soda boilin'
 Go 'head and spill the beans
 See, my dope be killing fiends
 Stretch the work like limousines
 .30 with the infra beam
 And my bitch from Philippines
 Pussy fresh like Listerine
 Wash the money, Mr. Clean
 PCP and nicotine
 Bitch, I'm sleazy, I'm Big Sleeze, it's big B's
 Don't you play me, fucking crazy, but bitch, please
 Gon' turn your lady and your baby to Swiss cheese
 We on that fuck shit, I'll shit-bag your stomach
 Who cares who you is? Are you scared? You scared!
 Who cares who you with? Are you scared? You scared!
 I'll let the bodies stink the crib up, who cares? Who cares?
 We'll leave it at that, motherfuckers, say your prayers
 Ayy, fuck that
 We was in the trenches with the bitch
 So getting fucked up with the pit
 Mobbing down with Triple 6
 Ayy, fuck that
 Fuck the opposition, fuck your kids
 Fuck your gang and fuck your friends and any shit you niggas in
 Aye, I got soldiers who sending souls up and doing hold-ups
 Zilla, the head-splitter, the king cobra
 I told ya, shoulda went to the store for pneumonia
 Mask, gloves, beggars, oh fuck... shit!
 Slump in the cut, put that Glock in yo' stomach, bitch
 Talk all that talk, be the cause of concussion, bitch
 Bow down 'fore you on the news like yo' cousin
 Bow down, nigga, ain't no peace, no discussion
 Yeah, ho, what's up?
 Yeah, ho, what's up?
 Yeah, ho, what's up?
 Yeah, ho, what's up?
 Who cares who you with? Are you scared? You scared!
 Who cares who you with? Are you scared? You scared!
 I'll let the bodies stink the crib up, who cares? Who cares?
 We'll leave it at that, motherfuckers, say your prayers
 

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02:31
Tempo
85 BPM

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