Andre Nickatina, Cougnut - Muthafucka lyrics
[Andre Nickatina, Cougnut - Muthafucka lyrics]
Muthafucka so I heard you like
To run your mouth
But eat this rhyme so you can
Taste what I'm a talk about
That sewer rat mack in black is back
Dre Dog in your dome lacin'
Caine wit' my dank sack
You get change for my
Respect silly muthafucka
Come closer and get served
Like a dirt clucker
Wit' a mind the find of Al Capone
But with the gift to manip like Jim Jones
But muthafucka I will clown and insult ya
And when you die, feed off you like a vulture
Cuz' in the streets there ain't no
Love so nigga fuck peace
I break your jaw and have you
Chokin' on your wisdom teeth
Six-six two-twenty not a Tommy Tucker
You don't like me I ain't
Scared of you muthafucka
Cuz' I can get racist like the Ku-Klux-Klan
Call you Kunta Kintae then whup yo ass!
Game exposed on the whole damn institute
Muthafucka's get chewed like Juicy Fruit
Uhh, fools get smacked wit' the
Back of my hand
Nigga's get crushed like aluminum cans
Mr jim Jones and it just don't quite
Fillmore for life and I will fuck yo Bitch!
I'm tired of these muthafucka's talking lip
On who's down while I might
Waste a lyric clip
To your dome watch it bust little chumps
Brains on my chest from the
Blast of that lyric
Coughing up blood now your dead
And nee a witness
Execute rapper's of the charts is my business
It don't really matter if it's
Him or if it's her
Decapitating bodies on my list
Like Jeffrey Dalmer
Serial style murders jumpin' off
On my stutter step gotta keep it gruesome
Keep it bloody to maintain my rep
Tales of the Crypt
It got sick, smell the body funk
Sights on crucial make Jason look like a punk
MC's on freeze on they knee's sayin' please
Bustin at they ass to these fools not breath
I don't know why these muthafucka's
Wanna fuck wit' me
Check your tails runnin' up on this N-U T
I don't really care battle anywhere hard!
Mutalate your body when we
Battle pick a graveyard
Thats were you goin when I
Flow and when I rap
Fucked off diesel! Take a dirt nap
Rock a mic gotta go, you don't feel me do'
Fucked off D so when you step to the rock ho
Rottweiler attackage
When I'm locking on your fuckin' neck
Don't other nathin', cuz' I take respect
Talkin' that shit, so listen to ya holla
Fake-ass rapper gettin' sicked
On someones rottweiler mUTHAfuckA!
To run your mouth
But eat this rhyme so you can
Taste what I'm a talk about
That sewer rat mack in black is back
Dre Dog in your dome lacin'
Caine wit' my dank sack
You get change for my
Respect silly muthafucka
Come closer and get served
Like a dirt clucker
Wit' a mind the find of Al Capone
But with the gift to manip like Jim Jones
But muthafucka I will clown and insult ya
And when you die, feed off you like a vulture
Cuz' in the streets there ain't no
Love so nigga fuck peace
I break your jaw and have you
Chokin' on your wisdom teeth
Six-six two-twenty not a Tommy Tucker
You don't like me I ain't
Scared of you muthafucka
Cuz' I can get racist like the Ku-Klux-Klan
Call you Kunta Kintae then whup yo ass!
Game exposed on the whole damn institute
Muthafucka's get chewed like Juicy Fruit
Uhh, fools get smacked wit' the
Back of my hand
Nigga's get crushed like aluminum cans
Mr jim Jones and it just don't quite
Fillmore for life and I will fuck yo Bitch!
I'm tired of these muthafucka's talking lip
On who's down while I might
Waste a lyric clip
To your dome watch it bust little chumps
Brains on my chest from the
Blast of that lyric
Coughing up blood now your dead
And nee a witness
Execute rapper's of the charts is my business
It don't really matter if it's
Him or if it's her
Decapitating bodies on my list
Like Jeffrey Dalmer
Serial style murders jumpin' off
On my stutter step gotta keep it gruesome
Keep it bloody to maintain my rep
Tales of the Crypt
It got sick, smell the body funk
Sights on crucial make Jason look like a punk
MC's on freeze on they knee's sayin' please
Bustin at they ass to these fools not breath
I don't know why these muthafucka's
Wanna fuck wit' me
Check your tails runnin' up on this N-U T
I don't really care battle anywhere hard!
Mutalate your body when we
Battle pick a graveyard
Thats were you goin when I
Flow and when I rap
Fucked off diesel! Take a dirt nap
Rock a mic gotta go, you don't feel me do'
Fucked off D so when you step to the rock ho
Rottweiler attackage
When I'm locking on your fuckin' neck
Don't other nathin', cuz' I take respect
Talkin' that shit, so listen to ya holla
Fake-ass rapper gettin' sicked
On someones rottweiler mUTHAfuckA!