Man Destroy’s Man

Lyrics
"You looking at me funny but your homeboys don't know me" "You looking at me funny but your homeboys don't know me" "You looking at me funny but your homeboys don't know me" [Verse 1] I once knew this brother and his name was Joe He was a big black football player with an afro He weighed two-ninety-five, he was a linebacker And in the streets Big Joe was a loot-stacker See, I met Joe about two years ago When I was locked in the county, for shooting up my ex-ho He just came on the tier, he had niggas in fear He said "I got one thing I wanna make clear I got the phone and the TV is mine And anybody caught breaking my rules, I'mma kick your behind" I must admit, the brother was huge He was a big [?] muscly type of dude [?] split up in the middle of the tier once again And said "I need a personal friend", huh So he looked at this kid named Jerome Jerome was in jail 'cause he didn't have a home And then he looked at this shy little kid named Mike See, Joe liked Mike 'cause Mike was white He walked over to Mike and said "look here, you little peckerwood You sure looking kinda good" And then he grabbed little Mike in a yoke And pulled his pants down his [?] his buns [?] And then he started calling Mike Michelle And in about two weeks, Mike was gay like hell He had Mike sitting down on the john peeing I realy couldn't believe what I was seeing Joe had Mike, or Michelle, in the palm of his hand Running his life on cold command See, what I'm trying to say, you should all understand This is how man destroys man "You looking at me funny but your homeboys don't know me" "You looking at me funny but your homeboys don't know me" [Verse 2] Now I got locked down in the hole for six weeks For beating the shit outta this kid named Bobby Sweet, see We had a fight, he questioned my worldly mack status It really was about who was the baddest See, he was mad 'cause I knocked out his bottom ho Some dumb shit that happened one or two years ago But anyway, when I got back on the tier Jerome said "Yo, Foxxx, yo, Foxxx, did you hear? Joe caught Mike standing up again at the stool And cold broke a goddamn fool He beat him down with a mop bringer Shanked him up real nice and chopped off his middle finger See, Mike died in the infirmary last night And they hit Joe with 25 to life He's coming back on the tier at two And he told me to tell you he was coming to see you" I said "Me?", He said "You" I said "Me?" He said "You, Foxxx, now what you gon' do?" I took a breath then I went to my cell Then laid on my bed and tried to clear my head I closed my eyes for about a half And then I smelt something funny, when I woke up, I didn't laugh Joe was standing there, big like a gorilla [?] like a giant, and looking like a fucking killer So he told me "Yo, Foxxx, I'mma break you Treat you like a toilet and straight-up snake you So don't try to run or hide your behind Just get it ready, Freddie, while I grease mine" "You looking at me funny but your homeboys don't know me" "You looking at me funny but your homeboys don't know me" "You looking at me funny but your homeboys don't know me" "You looking at me funny but your homeboys don't know me" [Verse 3] So I looked at this big black nasty-ass jailhouse punk Then jumped up out my bunk I said "I won't get snaked or rode like a pony And I never ever smuggle no baloney" He hit me in the chest so hard that I bounced off the wall And slammed into the muthafucking bar And then he grabbed me in a yoke like he had Mike But did I let that nigga? no, he was in a fight 'Cause if there's one thing I always remember to save Is the razor from my morning shave I started chopping on his ass like a meat cleaver He started screaming like a [?] from [?] fever Blood gushing all over the floor It was World War III, the Homo vs. Man war Then Big Joe tried to grab me by my nuts Then I sliced off his wrist, I don't play that faggoty stuff I said "My name ain't Little Mike, Joe And all that jailhouse in-the-closet-homo shit gotta go And if you ever try that fruity shit again I'mma put you in the morgue with your other fucking faggot friend" He started crawling on the floor like a dying rat And then I used his black face like a floor mat See, there's one thing I want you all to all understand This is how man destroys man "You looking at me funny but your homeboys don't know me" "You looking at me funny but your homeboys don't know me"
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- Buckwild