CB4 - Straight Outta Locash lyrics

[CB4 - Straight Outta Locash lyrics]

Parody of NWA's "Straight Outta Compton"

CB4 in the motherfuckin house!

Yeah Gusto's in the motherfuckin house
With my man Dead Mike!
We breakin motherfuckers off 24-7!
So check this shit out!
Aiyyo Gusto (whassup?) kick that shit!

Straight Outta Locash
A crazy mothafucka named Gusto
I fucked ya wife, cause the bitch is a big ho
I fucked ya sister, I fucked ya cat
I would have fucked ya mom but
The bitch is too fat!
When I'm in your neighborhood
You better dig a moat
Cause I'm comin to slit
Ya motherfuckin throat!
Blood is drippin, I'm not slippin


Bitches panties, is what I'm rippin
Rollin faster than a motherfuckin dirt bike
Never met a piece of pussy that I didn't like
Like to eat it, like to suck it
Take a shit in a
Bucket Straight Outta Locash!

Crazy motherfuckers, hah hah!
(Where you from, nigga?)

Comin straight out of Locash
A crazy motherfucker named Dead Mike
So get ready cause you're goin
For a long hike
Off a cliff, I'm drivin you over
Now ya dead with ya fo' leaf clover
Float like a cannonball, sting like a shark
I'm the nigga waitin for you in the dark
Waitin to rob you, waitin to beat you
A bullet in ya head is how I greet you
(whassup nigga?)
A villain with a hat, and it's like that
I tied yo' moms to a motherfuckin train track
Flat on her back, I give her some crack
It's ten o'clock - DO YOU KNOW
Where yo moms is at?
At my house (doin what?) wipin her ass
She had to move sTRAIGHT OUTTA LOCASH!
(scratches til fade)

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