Live and Let Die
Two to the Head
Kool G Rap
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[Verse 2: 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, a.k.a.✦ 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
[Verse 3: 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
[Verse 4: 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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