Blood and Guts

Lyrics
War has been declared but I'm prepared, I'm like an Eagle Scout I work for mine, it's fair, I never had to run illegal routes Or stick my nose in other people's business like a beagle snout And ever since the nineties I've been out here freaking people out I stick 'em with the needle (ouch), lay 'em out it's by design I sing a song of blood and guts then cuts and scratches I combine 'em By and by, the kids and senior citizеns are liking mine The grеatest rapper of all time, I'd have to say is [?] Digging is a daily tour Riding from the secret hiding spots in army navy store The Hindus and the Muslims love 'em, dozens of 'em maybe more Bomb attack flier than [?] in '84 Rappers now are baby corn, I eat 'em up, they're high in fibre All the same, a jersey in the hall of fame is my desire Acolytes and up there with the satellites and flying higher Funky fresh and my entire wardrobe come from Giant Tiger Housing you, Square came out 2002, I've been around I will admit this is the illest shit so roll the windows down Kiddo, you be careful out here running risks and reckless dangers Wear a suit of armour, I'm hitting harder than the Texas Rangers Ill and I'm infectious, flexing skills, I've got a wide selection Proud of my profession, evil spirit is my prized possession I devise a question, open channels of communication Sending this one out to the members of the Zulu Nation Knowledge and illumination, keeping all your missing pawns Summer time, I listen for the sound of waves and hissing lawns Pissing off the prophets, now the stupidness is spawning stupid Battery is not included, zooted on embalming fluid Bombing ruined neighbourhoods, we never had no Mr. Magic Praying to the radio but only heard transistor static This here that, the choice is clear, I grew up in the daisy age With broken trust and [?], praises due to Crazy Legs
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Credits
- Writers
- Buck 65