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Two To The Head

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Two To The Head

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[Scarface]

Ladies and gentlemen

Ladies and gentlemen, let's get together

And give a great big round of applause to

To a new group

Scarface laughing so loud sample is obscured

Ah, shit

Scarface is on the mix

So yo, suck a nigga dick

Or make a nigga rich, or somethin, bitch

See I come from the place known as the South Park Zone

Talkin shit ain't in the clique, and take your punk ass home

Cause I'm the type of nigga down, chump

Hit you in the chest with a motherfuckin tec and watch you jump

So die motherfuckers die motherfuckers die

Look deep into the eyes of a killer smokin' fry

One nigga you can't fuck wit

Cause I'm a born killer with the mind of a lunatic

So bring in bodybags when I start bangin

Cause I'm leavin motherfuckers laid out, with they brains hangin

Straight gettin down for mine

And I'll fuck up a bitch, cause I don't mind dyin'

So feel me drill me, put a bullet in my head, but yo

You can't kill me, cause I'm already dead

Scarface goin psycho, yeah

Play pussy, get fucked and take two to your head

[Bushwick Bill]

I'm Bushwick Bill, but call me Chuckie

5th Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me

Cause I'm known to pull your skull out

Grip a motherfucker by his neck and gouge his fuckin eyes out

I'm insane by a longshot, hey

Chuckwick Bill, aka Charles Lee Ray

A short nigga with some lonnnnng nuts

Drop you dead in your bed now I'm ready for a long fuck

Necromance that ass for a minute

And split that motherfuckin clique when I'm finished

You punk bitches be retreatin

Freddy and Jason runnin home with their mouths bleedin

So welcome to the slaughterhouse, champ

5th Ward Texas, Chuckie's Concentration Camp

You punk motherfuckers fled

And those who didn't make it got two to the fuckin head

[Ice Cube]

Buck 'em down, buck 'em down, come again

Two to the chin, Ice Cube'll blast they ass till the end

With my pistol, runnin from Da Lench Mob

Is How You Survive in South Central

Kick the instrumental, run and get your bigger crew

Cause it's Judgment Day, and Ice Cube is Terminigga 2

Pow pow buck buck pow buck

Your name is Stucky Mack, now you realize that you're fucked

Two to the brain, I leave a migraine

Have you droolin like a vegetable, but you're not edible

It's the incredible, buck your ass from head to toe

Audi 5000, don't wait for the Feds to show

Cause they'll have me go up, up the river

Where the white boys'll try to make a nigga

Walk, walk the plank, got the shank, hide the tape

Around the handle, gotta let em know what I stand for

In the chow line, now is the time

See the trustee, walk up from behind

Real quick shank shank, leave his ass red

Motherfucker dead, from two to the head

[Kool G Rap]

See where I come from the crime rate only rises

The murderers disguise in all ages shapes and sizes

Bitches picked up and dicked up, niggas they gettin stuck up

Give up what you got, or get your ass shot the fuck up

Run em down and gun em down, yeah that's how we do it

Niggas get killed, and then filled with embalming fluid

Step to the niggas that I'm checkin

Pull out the tec and I reckon you'll get murdered in a second

Bang with the nine, boom with the pound

Motherfuckers are fallin and crawlin on the ground

Snitches get stitches, bitches that act snotty

Inside the parties even the hotties get turned to bodies

Now I heard, they got other places that's similar

But I represent New York, you fuck around I'm killin ya

A whole block of cops patrollin when I'm rollin

And if my pockets are swollen you know somebody's shit got stolen

Yeah you niggas get ripped, when my clip, goes in the

S-M-I-T-H W-E-Double-S-O-N

Or the reliable revolver

And like I said before, it's the motherfuckin problem solver

So bring it on nigga, get brave

It's plenty motherfuckers gettin sent to early graves

Cause when a nigga gets fed

Then all you motherfuckers get two to the fuckin head

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