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My triggers is stupid you thugs is funny
My guns be goin eh for the love of money
Dumb fabulous rhymer give you luger lasagna
Hula hoop hold ya I'll put your noodles behind ya
Take your takeaway show up before you perform
Hit you in the knee with a bat and tell you to break a leg
Hee hee
I got the kris kross laugh
A very angry future a pissed off past
F**k hip hop I target it
I will diss joe budden then diss every legend that started it
I'm cuckoooooooooo
I don't need a hook for this one
They say I'm kin to sinnin yeah I'm drama's twin
That's right I'm vicodin writin with a klonopin
I love stanky h*es I got a thang
For keyshia cole momma man that show should be the frankie show
I think I need to get some motherf**kin sleep
Every strand of hair on my balls is a bloodsuckin leech
I be 'urlin while you hear take your index finger
Point it at your head and then twirl it 'round your ear
I'm cuckoooooooooo
Ha ha I don't need a hook for this one
Joell Ortiz's Verse:
Nope mr yowwa yup 'bout to go meat fishin
And catch me a crevice I'm back on the asscheek mission
F**k these petite women I want me a sloppy h*e
That P***y smell like talapio call me sloppy joe
I dig your eyes out watch me though
This is bulls**t all the coke don't fit I need a scottie nose
A can of beef raviolis a lid
If I don't get it can cop me yo and they ain't get a vid
I'm what cuckoooooooooo
I don't need a hook for this one
The B*****s just b***hin and the thugs is thuggin
The insects is actin like me and me I'm buggin
I hang jump from the sidewalk hop over the everglades
Tight rope walk the equator with broken roller blades
See you shruggin our pizza oven your shoulder blades
And throw grenades at your nana's bingo parade
Anybody see my anthrax
I'ma pour it on my hands crawl to japan and give my man dap
I'm cuckoooooooooo
I don't need a hook for this one
Crooked I's Verse:
Just look at the show we did last
N***a came out in a d**kie suit and a pig mask
Robbed a fan and left his pockets on slim fast
Just co operate and save that hero s**t for gym class
You gettin smart alecky with the best
Till I cut you up and make a art gallery with ya flesh
Challenge me on the west I put a dodge challenger car battery in ya chest
The son of david koresh I'm CUCKOOOOOOOO
I don't need a hook for this one
N***a ask what sicker raps emergin
Cursin in church then walkin out back to wax a virgin
Murkin a track killin every feature like I'm a drunk plastic surgeon
Certainly dirty past detergent
I could get sick as ozzy sick as a faggot f**king the dead body of liberaci
N***a watch me
If you cross me heres how your life story would begin
Once upon a time THE END
CUCKOOOOOOOOOOOOO
I don't need a hook for this one
Joey's Verse:
I wana f**k B*****s get money all yall do to them is spoil them
No rubber wrap it up in aluminum foil
They tell me I'm buggin got rappers heads in the oven
Screamin jerzy and I'm usin this for stuffin in my turkey
Bumpin red jam with a prositutes leg in the air jerkin me off
Now that's what I call a handstand
Body parts in the freezer what you use for a fever
Multiply four million how I'm feelin for my leisure
I'm'a CUCKOOOOOOOO I don't need a hook for this one
I'm weird I'm into voodoo you know how dude do
Towel on the bed f**k while she bloody and call it soo woo
Millionaire sayin lend me a thou when the semi is out
Dumpin a bed for sittin indian style check it
I'm on fire try and make the devil proud of me
Sleepin in gasoline incase a n***a got it out for me
Hang my baby mother off a 30 foot balcony
Then look over the body like B***h shouldn't have doubted me
I'm CUCKOOOOOOOOOOOO I don't need a hook for this one