chillin at the studio
chillin at the studio 85 bucks an hour, so hurry up and loop
a beat mike, come
on!
I`m violent j but my homies call me shit-head, but thats my homies
to you im`
violent j bitch, i put my boys on a track enen though they suck
"yo dog i`m dave, and i don`t give a fuck"
i did a record deal, signed a contract, technically for island
i can only rap
but fuck that wit twiztid i`ma still spit, even though i got
a cold and i sound
like shit
what the fuck was that, fuck it, leave it in that shit is phat,
ya heard this
beat 80 times i`ma still freak it and if ya notice my shit don`t
even rhyme!
look at that, i aint even got a rap and it`s still phat, my shit
went gold i
got fat nutz and ur still flyerin parking lots, ya might say,
my vocals are up
too loud, so i`ma turn `em up louder to piss you off! Psychopathic
records are
genuisses, get off our penises, here comes the chorus but i got no hook,
instead i`ll just fuck wit the phone book
(ring)
hello?
hello hairy sacks please?
hello?
Hairy hey this is slim anus down at the cannery uh, Dick Shooter left a
boulintin, something about uh, you fillin in his slot tonight
down at the uh
garage, we got a casement of fudge we need as many packers as
we can get uh uh
sacks.
hello?
my name is jamie madrox and i got fat balls, i`m always urinatin
in the motel
halls, i got a big head the never fits a hat, so you aint see
me wearin a damn
thing green bitch i`m far from rich i got a hooptie, with a smash
in the fender
and in the back tube, i got a broken tail light and i`ll smash
you bitch get
outta my way we got clown love phat props to the lyrical Tom Dub
it`s the M-O, N-O and i can`t even spell the rest, it takes too
long and i need
a fucking cigarette, i can`t hear my right ear`s mad wack so
shut the fuck and
listen or get an ass kickin, i slap hoes and call `em bitches
to their face,
and scream to "fuck off bitch! Twiztid in the place"
so back up recognize and
check nuts, cuz simply my dear i don`t give a fuck!!
(ring)
Psychopathic...
yo this Mo Styles in the peace wussup son?
hello?
hey wussup son i`m looking for this deal ya know what i`m sayin
i got raps ta
bust for yall, yall ready for Mo Styles i`m i`m bout kick this
flow you rady
for this shit or what?
who`s this?
i`m Mo Styles straight from the hood i got all my peoples on
1800 and Crenshaw
we coming hard
(bring it bring it bring it bring it!)
My names 2 dope and sometimes shaggy, sometimes shaggs and sometimes
gweedy i
gets mad stupid i gets mad ill and i done it all fine fuck i do the spill
strech my nuts back like a slingshot and plant `em in ur mouth
stretch my hip
like elvis wigglin my pelvis, last kid that stepped i applied
the kama punched
stretched it back like a mutha fuckin bungy jumper WAIT!!
i`m violent j back to make ya smile more, i let my nut sack drag
on the tile
floor, i kick free-styles for miles my gold comes in piles, i
worked on Bell
Isle, i picked up deer shit, and i now i spit raps, i snap ya neck, cuz my
freestyles are fresh...
