Rough Brothers from South Park

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Ganksta NIP & Point Blank & K-Rino & Dope-E - Rap, Underground Rap

Rough Brothers from South Park

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[Intro: Ganksta NIP] Ganksta mothafuckin' NIP Point mothafuckin' Blank Dope mothafuckin' E K mothafuckin' Rino S.P.C. in full effect If you run up, you'll leave with no neck (Ahahaha) [Verse 1: K-Rino] This goes out to Gangsta G A test for your crew, 'cause you're wack I'm handin' out ass-whoopin's, take one and pass 'em back When I catch you, I'mma end my frustration Give yo' shotgun the black asshole resuscitation I play games, so A&M thinkin' I'ma 'fess Fuck the tail play, pin the knife in the sucka's chest Legend of H-Town throwin' a fit Rock the mic 'til it was on the ground bleedin', sayin' "Oh shit!" Little two-foot punk tryna crash town I wish you would run up, 'fore I'd slap your little ass down Radical rhymes beat a trick like a bat Charles Manson saw what I did And said "Damn, why I ain't think of that?" K-Rino's first offence comin' fast If I'm tired, I might make a mothafucka whoop his own ass I ain't lyin', my bite'll murder my bark K-Rino's a rough brother from South Park Guess what? [Break: K-Rino, Dope-E] I got my man Dope-E comin' up behind me (What's up?) Watch what you doing with that knife, man! (Look out, look out!) I'm finna kick a rhyme, so you better watch your back Ready to attack, kick that rhyme, Dope, '86 [Verse 2: Dope-E] The Holocauster Dope-E, rollin' with The Terrorists Labeled as the scariest Bombs are planted, when I'm very pissed Egypt E'll chain you down like bondage Shove a stick down your throat, until you gag and vomit Terrorism continues, shut your mothafuckin' mouth! The South is in the house, South Park ain't soft 'Cause that's where the Dope-E chill Sometimes I feel - I got a serial kill, for real Biogenetic, look it up, and let it, be embedded That Dope-E said it, so give me my fuckin' credit Or you will be beheaded, in other words chopped You can be a citizen, or a fuckin' cop It's a bomb threat, and we'll blow you hoes up With lyrics from Hell, dead bodies, I ain't givin' up Me, Dope-E, I'm hard, black, and dark One of the roughest mothafuckas from South Park Bitch! [Break 2: Dope-E] Yeah Check it out Coalition Nationwide, damn fool Got my boy - from Illinois, bringin' the noise Point Blank Yeah, what's your name, nigga? [Verse 3: Point Blank] Point Blank, a rough mothafucka from South Park Takin' no shit, and I'm straight-up hard Some people say I'm mentally reactic A psycho prone to bad dreams so I sleep in a straitjacket When I was young, I used to do lot of crazy things Like stickin' my head, back and forth, under a guillotine I felt bad 'cause my Mom didn't trust me Maybe 'cause I lit that M-80 in her pussy, shit I never meant to be a bad boy Didn't wanna be a sad boy, now, I'm a mad boy Killin' mothafuckas just for lookin' at me I got upset and choked the shit out my granddaddy, man I ain't playin', I think I need to be killed Had to fuck niggas up, just to get my prescription filled 'Cause I fiend over dead bodies After dark, 'cause I'm a rough brother from South Park! [Break 3: Point Blank] Yeah I got my homeboy Ganksta mothafuckin' NIP in the house A psycho-ass nigga Dissin' yo' crew, straight out of South mothafuckin' Park Kick that shit [Verse 4: Ganksta NIP] Arms, legs, heads, necks, and throats All of the symptoms of 26 dead goats Cocaine? Yeah, it got me addicted Saw a cat on the ground dead, I hugged it and licked it A taste of blood, just give me a smidgeon Tried sexual intercourse with a mothafuckin' pigeon! South Park is the ponderosa You think I won't hit yo' ass? Shit, come closer 'Cause I kill the best I was born in a dead fish head in my brother's chest Don't come talkin' that pig shit 'Cause if you do - prepare to get your mothafuckin' wig split! Triple 6 was born with ten legs He only uses two 'cause the other eight is dead I wouldn't stop choppin', 'til only Troy leg was left In less than a minute, his insides bled to death A&M better get that mud up Troy on the ground bleedin', I'm lickin' his blood up Ganksta NIP - a psycho, indeed, I won't stop whoopin' yo' ass 'Til your mothafuckin' blood bleed, bitch! I can't be beat My mama hit me yesterday, her funeral's next week! That's how it is in the dark Ganksta NIP is the roughest mothafucka in South Park! And I mean that shit! [Outro: Ganksta NIP] Yo, Triple 6 Let the Devil take over your hand on that table And tear that mothafuckin' break up, nigga!

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Credits

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  • Ganksta NIP
  • Point Blank
  • Dope-E
  • K-Rino