Punk Mutha Fuckaz
| Title | Punk Mutha Fuckaz |
|---|---|
| Artist | 2nd II None |
| Album | 2nd II None |
| Release Date | 1991-09-06 |
| Description | ? |
| Lyrics | [Intro: Gangsta D] Yeah, this is dedicated to the homies To the niggas that didn’t get a chance to see this album That’s laying six feet deep…still rollin’ on a creep Looking up in the sky, you know what I’m sayin’ [Verse 1: Gangsta D] Another nigga dead—but man, from what? Because he went out his way to see a bitch ass slut He didn’t know that she was the neighborhood hoe I guess the bitch got a kick for settin’ up the dulo The brotha that got killed was very close to me Me and K and many others went to school with G He rolled a Glasshouse, plushed out on laces I remember back, we used to roll many places ‘Til one night, he went to roll and get his dick wet I still remember ‘cause I never forget The next day, on my way to the schoolhouse, runnin’ late I seen my nigga standin’ out, crying at the gate I said, “What’s wrong?” ‘cause my nigga didn’t look right (“Man, Albert Woods got killed last night”) I felt hurt, wanna do dirt for my nigga, yet, my brother ‘Cause he got killed by a punk muthafucka [Interlude: Gangsta D + (KK)] I see muthafuckas don’t wanna go head up no more Niggas wanna use gats (Punk ass bitch ass muthafucka) I wish we could go back to the old school when niggas go head up Really I do, really I do, really I do…check this out… [Verse 2: KK] Can’t forget about a true nigga, the only player, the bitch hog I’m calling on Ronnie Baylor a.k.a. Dog Now he went out on the dot of a cluck Who was just paid up by the fool who couldn’t run up Shouts in the hood said he switched to the other side True homies know where his heart lied It’s a fact of his family, not a P. Stone or a Crip He had to move to check hisself a grip But now back in his hood, a little fool got jacked Blamed it on Baylor but didn’t wanna hold the gat So for his dirty work, he straight played a cluck head (POW POW) To the brain and Baylor wound up dead And for the niggas that’s supposed to be true homies, yo Couldn’t make it to the funeral BULLSHIT—you thought he switched, that was junk True homies never turn except punk muthafuckas [Interlude: KK + Gangsta D] Yeah, y’all know what I’m talking about, all y’all punk muthafuckas Down and out on your homies, you know Fuck all y’all If you ain’t true from the beginning, stay the fuck out the game Rest in peace, all homies…You might also like |