Blast a New Asshole — текст песни (Grand Daddy I.U. f Big Snow, Kid Capri,)

[ Verse 1: Grand Daddy I.U. ]
Yo, I`m terrorizin the slums
Beatin niggaz like drums for large sums
As five-o comes, I fill they ass full of dum-dums
So play the rear or get blown back
The U`s a stone mack, I`m burnin your chest like cognac
I feel no remorse, the boss is blood-thirsty
Laughin while you punk niggaz beggin for mercy
Don`t even waste your breath, just face your death
I kill off crews with no clues or traces left
All you find left behind is a death sign
And 12 dead niggaz hit up from the Tec-9
My brain is diseased with tendencies of homicide
Last punk who tried to bring the drama, his mama died
I got a plan to kill the motherfucking pope
And send his body parts back to God in an envelope
Niggaz say when you sin you got to pay
But I don`t give a fuck, cause I`m goin to hell anyway
Wet shit like Machine Gun Kelly
I blow a nigga guts straight out his motherfucking belly
As I carry the hit out, watch the Tec spit out
2 in your fucking chest, blowin your whole shit out
The one in your head tearin your brain out the case
At point blank range rippin the veins out your face
I laugh and leave your ass layin dead
With big-ass chunks of meat hangin out your motherfucking head
Punk

[ CHORUS ]
There`s no time to waste
Gotta go, get the cash flow
Bitch niggaz fuck around
Make me blast a new asshole

[ Verse 2: Big Snow ]
Yo, take all caution, cause Big Snow`s known for extortion
I take what I want, and what I want is large portions
So cough up your money and your jewels
Your shirt and your shoes, punk motherfucker, you know the rules
I take mine at just one glance at the waistline
Niggaz be wishin they heard my name through the grapevine
Face to face, hesitation is unknown
Once spotted, you`re lookin down the barrel of my chrome
(Yo Snow, leave that alone) Nigga please
Cause if a nigga sneeze I`m blowin his ass into smithereens
No time for talk or walkin around
Lay that ass on the ground
Cause that`s the way it`s goin down
Cause in this day and age a nigga gotta pay his dues
God bless the fools if a nigga refuse
Cause I chose either life or death
And even Jesus Christ paid the price cause ain`t no disciples left
No exception, protection`s the way
No discrimination, cause even mama duke got to pay
I`m playin you for keeps, so we will live in a torture
Will cost ya, from Big Snow, the Steady Flow enforcer

[ CHORUS ]

[ Verse 3: Kid Capri ]
Ease off, you bitch niggaz, please get off my back
It`s the number one Kid, Tape Master mack
And bitch niggaz that step up, they gettin wet up
Head up, I`m fed up with the fake nigga set-up
It`s easy to die, fuck around and you will
Quicker that you ever thought you would, for real
I come thick like a shake, bitch, don`t forget
Step to niggaz real quick, cause I ain`t scared of shit
So test this, I leave your fucking face a mess, it`s
( ? ) and I tickle her breastes
A five day blow-out all up her ass
She`ll be missin for a while cause that ass wouldn`t last
To beat her punk man up, so bad he couldn`t stand up
I woulda did it sooner, but he ran when I ran up
I`m stompin through the `90s with my 94 Timbs
Rollin in a Benz with the chrome-dipped rims
And niggaz wanna talk shit, fuck the whole congregation
I`m number one, so there`s no need for aggravation
Let it be known, Kid Capri is on
Tell a friend on your motherfucking telephone

[ CHORUS ]

[ Verse 4: Taheim ]
I put rappers into trauma from my microphone drama
I`m new on the block, but got the skill of an oldtimer
My posse deep, niggaz sleep and catch mad rounds
Homicide call my crew the Black Bloodhounds
The wick-wack step back or catch a mack slap
Tryin my hands, pussy cat get your skull cracked
I never fronted, never stunted, never will, paw
I rip rhymes so fucking bad they made a mic law
But what the fuck, I`m still buckin diesel like a truck
I`m slidin skins across my sheets just like a hockey puck
So wanna-be-me`s try to see me, but I`m too outrageous
On the d-l, shit I do be makin frontpages
The black sheep, I`m in deep like it`s a life thing
Cause since I was born, goddammit, I was ghetto-trained
Matter of fact, check this track and tell me what you found
Big Taheim is beatin pussy motherfuckers down



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