Lyrics:
im a monster i'll break yo back i might eat you
I'll break yo a$$ in 2 tell yo man you mine too
I be leanin wit the buffs walkin like a blind fool
I
come on in the subway
welcome to your death below
on the Midnight Meat train
there's a maniac searching for
victims to slay
Here i'm not alone
One by one
Maka chukwu u be two by two
Girl I know say u be three by three
Mummy muo u be four by four
Eh eh see
One by one
Maka chukwu u be two by
They said he couldn't rap all of my life I've been fighting for some validation
Mike Tyson reincarnated
When I'm writing I'm inciting a fucking riot
We only got one thing in common we can write for hours
Like 240 minutes but the time is winding
So a 4(foe) can turn to 2 when the opps be wilding
goddamn right
You know how we do, we keep livin'
[2x Chorus]
[Rasco]
Yo,I spit it from the lips for chips
I break legs and hips to get it all through
Shots
And a Gut fulla Knives
I don't write for the choir (I am not the preacher)
I'm a dead man talking through knife on fire
With every breath that I
One for the treble, two for the bass
Jazzy Jeff and Fresh Prince back up in your face
Me and Jeff again, "Oh my" you say
1985 to the Y2K
The new
you nigga,
I got the 40/40 made by two jiggas,
I make you "Holla, Holla", I Ja Rule niggas!
The lion's in the room, what up Fat Joe?
I'm Curtis'
your style
Let me bring you something special
And stay for a while"
To eat, drink, dance, relax
Eat, drink, dance, relax
Eat, drink, dance, relax
Eat
acceptable.
Im not asking for you back
Just asking you to get on your back
Eat you like a snack
Gotta cut me some slack
Cause your ass turned me
the rest of time
Defined by my obsession with the last ride
Catalyst for the wicked shit
Black Magic clique's little anarchist
The line I walk is thin
It ain't always the target that your bullet scars its the innocent passes by.
Its always the good that truly die.
Now whatchu gonna do?
When you
another may
And if it's not about my money the devil finds another way
We eat standing up
In the kitchen cooking with them
We eat standing up
No time for
.......................................
i remember when i woz at school
they treated me like i woz a fool
punished me for try'na act cool
they sat me in a classroom facin the wall
others
a Hulkamaniac,
I can sure tell you how to stay on track.
You train, say your prayers, eat your vitamins too,
These are all the things the 'maniacs do.
Positive
I said it before
So I'm only going to say it once
I write for those born on the 1st, 2nd, 3rd and 4th day of the month
I write for monks
chips
Thirty-two ah P, all we know is eat, Thirty-two a P, all we know is eat
Big Glock on me, ain't no lemon squeeze, Cuz better not reach, he get hit by
MUTHAFUCKAS!!
(Verse 5 & Chorus number one + #2)
Fuck the jail cells
Fuck the [?maniac ass dogs?]
Fuck the chewing tobacco
Fuck
intellect
I had already been practicing my craft for more than a decade by That point
The coward even uttered a faggot in my direction as Prissy and I Left,
Everybody on staff got the captain's memo
Because two CO’s were suspended
For trying to come up and see
Me females of course maybe
There will be some female
It ain't always the target that your bullet scars its the innocent passes by.
Its always the good that truly die.
Now whatchu gonna do?
When you
Just to get by, for a piece of the pie
You love to eat and get high
We deceive when we lie, and we keepin' it fly
Yo-yo-yo-yo-yo
When, the people
Just to get by, for a piece of the pie
You love to eat and get high
We deceive when we lie, and we keepin' it fly
Yo-yo-yo-yo-yo
When, the people
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