Can't turn down
• Written by BustaCap
Yup yup, I can't turn down,
Assassinatin' clowns I don't make a sound,
You got doubt with me? I'll pound you into the ground,
Spittin so much fire you'd think I was a cravin hellhound,
I got your girlfriend bendin over takin off her nightgown,
Is that a frown on your face why you lookin so torn down?
If suckin dick earned reputation that girl would be renown,
You best hope I don't roll up cockin glocks blastin up your town,
Im comin strapped n stacked up in your hood n shit,
Better hit the deck tuck left so you dont get hit,
Everyone around bound to get fuckin lit,
Not from weed gee a gun hoe you better sit,
You wanna die I want you to show me your tits,
You got a hubby and some kids? I don't give two shits,
I see chubby kids in the back throwin fuckin fits,
I'd like to see how they is when their throats are slit!
Yup, yup, alright now here I go,
I'll treat the beat like a pussy I don't like it slow,
You tryna stunt? Woosy I'll knock you out with just one blow,
You fuckin cunt, you wouldn't wanna go toe to toe
I'll spark a blunt, the best shit you'll ever blow,
You just a runt, Got a girl with a chest n a nasty flow,
I'll fuckin punt any bitch kid that wants to go,
I'll put you ass in a boat n leave you to row,
You in the middle of an ocean, now what's your notion?
There's a poison in motion, better find the potion
You lookin stricken with emotion, why all the commotion?
Is it cause I fooled you with so much devotion?
If you dare to think you better think again,
I'm a murderous word supplier with this ink pen,
From my grandmamas house down in the den,
My spirit's always high as wiz oh man,
It seems the end is nigh, death to all men,
Gotta smoke some weed to even out my zen,
Just gimme all your time like I was Big Ben,
I'm just thankful to this day that I'm still breathin,
I ain't got nobody lately that's been believin,
That I'll make it in this rap game even when,
I spit so hard I'm definitely a fuckin 10,
It's not the money that I want I'll make it crystal clear,
Dont want no funny business punk now getcha ass in gear,
I'll take a chunk outtcha body with my fuckin spear,
Don't you fuck with my girl she's my world ya hear,
Don't make me pop the trunk I'll blast you like a deer,
I can tell your heart has sunk cause you shed a tear,
Your girl is gettin crunk and she let me grab her rear,
I got that stupid cunt drunk up off one beer,
Not a cheating man, saying things that I don't really mean,
It's how I'm feeling, on the real nothing is ever as it seems
Feel like a villain when I'm chilling with my homies on the scene,
Wanna make a killin, live my life like its a mothafuckin dream,
Use to be stealing drilling looting doing all sorts of stupid things,
For the money honey thought it was funny selling everything,
Found a ring n a thing I'm pawning everything I bring,
Now I'm done it was fun but I'm sick of bein dumb,
I can be a real twisted man when I really wanna,
To calm down I drop some acid smoke some marijuana,
Now I'm feelin awful placid do you really wanna,
Pop some molly till I'm sweatin like im in a sauna,
It's 3 in the morning now I think I'm gonna,
Go home before I trip out and start some drama,
Fall face first into the door in front mama,
Time to go to bed I think I'll see you all tomorra.
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BustaCap
Member since August 26 2014