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The Show Goes On Flow.
New flow I got done today with my Cousin, he's got the first verse, I got the second, and we split the last one. Let me know what you think.
EDIT: Nevermind, finally fucking got it on YouTube.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7VkHDu7qXXs
Lyrics:
(Mikey.)
See, the show go on, with a flow so strong.
See my dough so long, and my shows don't...stop.
Im'ma take it to the top, 'cause I started at the bottom.
? (Fast ass part, he told me the lyrics earlier, but I don't remember exactly.)
Ain't nobody slowing down nothing, bitch.
So, they gon' hate me, but none of that phase me.
'Cause that's how God made me, he made me crazy.
Gave me big balls to scream "Fuck you, pay me."
And turned me to the hustler that gets it on the daily.
Never slow me down, 'member that lil homie.
Im'ma push this 3-9, 'til the feds come for me.
Right here, right here.
On my motherfucking avenue, we ain't doing what we wanted, we doing what we have to do.
(Erik.)
Yo, wear an S on your chest
Gotta push right through the stress.
You should focus on me now, because my past is just a mess.
That don't make me any less, of a man, I'm standing tall, and I'll fight 'til the day I die, you will never see me fall.
Bang my head against the wall, life just tryna hold me back.
Look at me, I persevere, that confidence is what you lack.
Yo, I always keep my head up, and my dream, I'll never let up.
I'm tired of seeing gloom and doom, man, it's time for you to get up.
So now you say that you're fed up, that you wanna end this life.
That's all a bunch of nonsense, you got it in you to survive.
For success you gotta strive, take a breath, go take a five.
Never give up, live your life, man, I know you're feeling my vibe, let's go!
(Mikey.)
So I guess I'm on one.
No, I guess I'm on two.
Nah, I'm on a fucking hundred.
What the fuck you gon' do?
Im'ma go and get this paper, with no hesitation, I gotta get it now, because I'm running out of patience.
(Erik.)
And I take no reservations.
I'm really sick of waiting.
To get recognition, this is my life, there ain't no fakin'.
And no, I ain't mistakin', there's no need to correct.
Man, the show is going on, the Music is there to protect, I'm gone!
EDIT: Nevermind, finally fucking got it on YouTube.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7VkHDu7qXXsLyrics:
(Mikey.)
See, the show go on, with a flow so strong.
See my dough so long, and my shows don't...stop.
Im'ma take it to the top, 'cause I started at the bottom.
? (Fast ass part, he told me the lyrics earlier, but I don't remember exactly.)
Ain't nobody slowing down nothing, bitch.
So, they gon' hate me, but none of that phase me.
'Cause that's how God made me, he made me crazy.
Gave me big balls to scream "Fuck you, pay me."
And turned me to the hustler that gets it on the daily.
Never slow me down, 'member that lil homie.
Im'ma push this 3-9, 'til the feds come for me.
Right here, right here.
On my motherfucking avenue, we ain't doing what we wanted, we doing what we have to do.
(Erik.)
Yo, wear an S on your chest
Gotta push right through the stress.
You should focus on me now, because my past is just a mess.
That don't make me any less, of a man, I'm standing tall, and I'll fight 'til the day I die, you will never see me fall.
Bang my head against the wall, life just tryna hold me back.
Look at me, I persevere, that confidence is what you lack.
Yo, I always keep my head up, and my dream, I'll never let up.
I'm tired of seeing gloom and doom, man, it's time for you to get up.
So now you say that you're fed up, that you wanna end this life.
That's all a bunch of nonsense, you got it in you to survive.
For success you gotta strive, take a breath, go take a five.
Never give up, live your life, man, I know you're feeling my vibe, let's go!
(Mikey.)
So I guess I'm on one.
No, I guess I'm on two.
Nah, I'm on a fucking hundred.
What the fuck you gon' do?
Im'ma go and get this paper, with no hesitation, I gotta get it now, because I'm running out of patience.
(Erik.)
And I take no reservations.
I'm really sick of waiting.
To get recognition, this is my life, there ain't no fakin'.
And no, I ain't mistakin', there's no need to correct.
Man, the show is going on, the Music is there to protect, I'm gone!
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From Those Fishes - I Fingered An Old Bitch (i got Aids on my finger)
Slingin dope
got bitchz under meh thumb
stackin benjerminz like a fiend
got a glock 9
bitchz are mine
Hoes down the street
Be bringin in the meat
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From Those Fishes - I Fingered An Old Bitch (i got Aids on my finger)
i thought you wouldve at least used a different vocal pattern cuz it sounds too similar imo.
I'll listen to the song later but i doubt I will like it based off what I read
bitchz be hopein
i dont drop a hammer on tham
slingin crack
slingin dope
makin my monae
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From Those Fishes - I Fingered An Old Bitch (i got Aids on my finger)
2nd is diff tho
I've never been played by a ho!
If the bitch is acting stupid,
She's got to go!
Some mutherfuckers [missadden']
If she fucks with me, i'ma kick her little monkey ass!
See you hoes got it wrong!
Think that if some nigga says he loves you he ain't strong.
Bitch you take the shit the wrong way.
And I can tell right now. it's gonna be a long day!
I got to educate you brothas
If the bitch won't give up the play
Fuck her!
Move along to the next trick.
See I'm the type a nigga that tell a ho
"suck dick!"
What if she's not suckin'
That's a waste of time
Conversation and my fuckin'
I just put my fuckin pants on
And tell the idiotic freak
To take her tramp ass home!
Cause I don't need a fuckin dumbie!
I need a bitch to lick nuts
Until my dick is cummy
And after that your wearin your gloves
Ha ha... just call me the gangster of love.
I like bitches
All kind of bitches,
To take off my shirt
And pull down my britches
If she's got big tities
I squeeze 'em and hold'em
While she suck my dick and lick my scrotum
And if she got a friend I'll fuck her too
Together we can play a game of swi-cha-ru
I ain't the type who gets all mushy
I like to sit back
And watch them eat each other's pussy!
Weak people might say we're insane
But that's the other fuckin' level of the game
I'll turn your sister out if she fucks with me
You want to know my identity? ? ?
Bitches look at me like I'm a faker
Knowing goddamn well
I'm a mutherfuckin heartbreaker!
I'll have them crying for months
Cause I done fucked their best friends
And put a whipping on their cunt
They have their mothers to call
But if fucked one mom
You done fucked them all
And I really don't give a fuck
Cause if your mom offers me the pussy
She's stuck
Now that's the type a nigga I am
Im always game to run a train
Goddamn!
Six different hoes a night
I use lubricated rubbers
To make the pussy feel right
Better safe than be a vicitm
If you got a jimmy hat
Go head and dick em
I put the pussy in it's place
And right before I nut
I pull it out then to the face
And tell the bitch to keep suckin
And prepare herself for her first butt fuckin
And when I'm done--straight to the tub
Just call me the gangster of love.
I'm a mutherfucker
I put a bitch through a test.
If she don't pass, she don't get blessed!
If the test consist of
Fuckin my whole crew
Well bitch, goddamnit that's what you gotta do.
You say you want to be down with willie-d
But yet you find it difficult to listen to me
Everytime you fuck up and skip a class
I'ma put my goddamn foot in your ass
And if your father wants to buck up
I'll beat the wrinkles out the old mutherfucker
I treat a bitch like a queen,
But she's got to realize I'm the goddamn king
Some jealous punk in town
Told my girl I was fucking around and she's still down.
To do the same
You've got to have game
You want to know my name? ? ?
[side]
Say b
You what's up dee
All the hoes mad 'cause we ain't paying for the pussy fighting over their asses
And shit! yup that's that other level of the game again.
Damn straight!
While we on the subject of hoes, whatever happened to the hoe you used to fuck
With
Named cathy? ? ?
[song again...]
Ok cathy
That hoe was hot.
The first peace of pussy that I ever got!
She fucked me till I was coming
Put my nuts in her mouth
And started humming
I said shit comense the checking
She started scratching my dill-bag
And said hold up a second.
Turned me over on my back gold.
Opened up my butt cheecks
And started licking out my asshole
That's why I guess that I'm the gangster
And oh kathleen johnson sweetheart
I'd like to thank you
Little hoes out there are getting stuck,
By niggas like me and we really don't give a fuck!
Big-ass titties are the sexy switch
Whatever you get, you deserved it bitch!
See ummm,
I like to take'em fast.
Pretend I lovem
And dog their motherfuckin ass.
Like for instance ms. "p"
The bitch ran a game
And tried to fuck over me
But I sensed it in the making
Talking about she's pregnant
From me or that jamaican? ? ?
She said me of course
So I drug her little ass
Like a mutherfuckin horse.
That's what you get for tryna play me
I'll kick the bitch
Right dead in the ass
If she ever says we
Made a kid when I make it
I'll grab her vile her mutherfuckin' neck
And try to break it!
Cause I knew I wore a fucking glove
You know who you fuckin with bitch? ? ?
Paranoid, sittin in a deep sweat
Thinkin I gotta fuck somebody before the week ends
The sight of blood exites me, shoot you in the head
Sit down, and watch you bleed to death
I hear the sound of your last breath
Shouldn't have been around, I went all the way left
You was in the right place with me at the wrong time
I'm a psychopath, in a minute lose my fuckin mind
Calm down, back to reality
Don't fear death, cause I know that it's promised to me
Flashes, I get flashes of jason
Gimme a knife, a million lives I'm wastin
The shadow of death follows me, I don't give a fuck
Pussy play superman, your ass'll get boxed up
Put him in a straight jacket, the man's sick
This is what goes on in the mind of a lunatic
(he's a paranoiac who's a menace to our society)
(he's a) (he's a)
(he's a paranoiac who's a menace to our society)
[ verse 2: bushwick bill ]
Lookin through her window, now my body is warm
She's naked, and I'm a peepin tom
Her body's beautiful, so I'm thinkin rape
Shouldn't have had her curtains open, so that's her fate
Leavin out her house, grabbed the bitch by her mouth
Drug her back in, slammed her down on the couch
Whipped out my knife, said, "if you scream, I'm cuttin"
Opened her legs and commenced the fuckin
She begged me not to kill her, I gave her a rose
Then slit her throat, and watched her shake till her eyes closed
Had sex with the corpse before I left her
And drew my name on the wall like helter skelter
Run for shelter never crossed my mind
I had a guage, a grenade, and even a nine
Dial 911 for the bitch
But the cops ain't shit when they're fuckin with a lunatic
(another innocent victim of this homicidal maniac)
(maniac) (maniac)
(another innocent victim of this homicidal maniac)
[ verse 3: scarface ]
I sit alone in my four-cornered room starin at candles
Dreamin of the people I've dismantled
I close my eyes and in the circle
Appears the images of sons of bitches that I murdered
Flashbacks of bodies bein fucked up
Once I attack, I'm like a pit on a rage that's goin for guts
Boys used to die when I'm full fo that fry
I be ebbin when I'm high
So I say 'fuck' and just let bullets fly
Like I said before, scarface is my identity
A homicidal maniac with sucidal tendencies
I'm on the violent tip, so yo, get a grip
And bitch, come equipped, ain't takin no shit
Cause here comes a lunatic
[ verse 4: scarface ]
My girl's gettin skinny, she's strung out on coke
So I went to her mother's house and cut out her throat
Her grandma was standin there, she was screamin out, "brad!"
As she reached for the telly, I put the blade on granny's ass
Went to the back and grabbed a shovel
Now granny's on her way to meet the devil
Pulled out my .38 and aimed at the bitch
A cop says (freeze, muthafucka!) bitch, suck my dick
I said, "die, muthafuckas!" as I blasted
Something clicked in my head, visions of bodies in plastic
The scent of buckshots in human flesh
Pigs dyin from bullet wounds to the chest
No sheriff's gonna take me on a road
Dark as fuck, and let his pistols explode
Fuck that, cause I ain'ts to die
So I reloaded my uzi and fired up another fry
It got me crazy as fuck
A ragin psychotic full of that angel's dust
The cops had the place surrounded
Hunted for a way to get out - I found it
Innocent bystanders watch me set an example
I popped one, "let me go, goddammit
Scot free
Or all of these muthafuckas comin with me"
All of a sudden the shit got silent
I remember wakin up, in an asylum
Bein treated like a troubled kid
My shirt was all bloody, and both of my wrists was slit
Think this is harsh? this ain't as harsh as it gets
No tellin what's bein thought up in the mind of a lunatic
(maniac)
(maniac)
(ma-) (mani-) (maniac)
(I can't quit)
[ verse 5: willie d ]
November 1st 1966
A damn fool was born with the mind of a lunatic
I shoulda been killed
But sister fucked around and let me live
Now I developped a criminal behaviour
Fuck with me, and I'll slay ya
Ass, beyond recognition, shit
Your dental records couldn't prove your identity, bitch
I beg your pardon, on talkin to borden
You'll never find a muthafucka, so save your milk cartons
Cross the line, your ass is mine
I don't give a fuck if you're 9 or 99
Blind, crippled, and crazy, don't faze me
Your funky ass will be pushin up daisies
You wanna know what makes me click?
My psychiatrist said I got the mind of a lunatic
(let's get out of here, that guy is crazy)
(ma-) (ma-) (ma-) (maniac)
[ verse 6: willie d ]
I ain't got it all, so don't fuck with me
Unless your ass wanna be made history
I'll blow your muthafuckin house up
And if your wife and kids are inside, they're fucked
I don't give a damn who I slay
Don't let me get a hold of some e&j
Cause when the shit hit the fan
I'll stab your ass quicker than a mexican
The nightmares I leave you with on the scene
Will make freddy bitch ass look like a wet dream
This is fact, not fictional, son of a bitch
I got the mind of a lunatic