Canarsie Kings

Lyrics

[Goodfellas (1990) Intro] - You hear about the points who were shavin' up in Boston? - No, I ain't - Oh, it's terrific, yeah, [?]... - Ahh! - I thought you'd never shut the fuck up - Oh, A pain in the ass... - What are you gonna do with him? - Get rid of him, chop him up and get rid of the coffee, call me when you get there - Frank, hey Frank, let's chop him up - Alright - Where you goin', where you goin', you dizzy mothafucka you, come on! - I thought you said chop him up, oh... - But Charlie's not here! Where the fuck is he? - Charlie? - Chop him here! - Come on, what are you doing? Get the fuck outta here, I got a bеtter shot lettin' him fucking drive, what arе you waitin' for? - I'm waitin', the car's cold, [?] - Get the fuck outta here, what fuckin' warmin' up? Get outta here! [Verse 1] Gore's back, the fourth Zodiac, sharpshooter, top of the pack I keep it poppin' like I'm thrown in Iraq Y'all know the cult's back, the most hated with the sickest flow Control freak handin' out cups like I was Jim Jones Bury the rubble, half y'all live in the bubble Fakin' my own death to forge passports and body doubles Flash to '86, Bubble coats, toast and sneakers Slayer riffs, keep the posse thick, ropes and beepers Dead Celebrities, real life ain't as dope as the movies Mental Funeral, the trauma unit since it was juvies Out the hood groupies, cokehead thugs and rock cuties Mötley Crüe sluts love to chew cock and cop oolies? Swing the war hammer, see me on tour flyin' the Gore banner The pigs tryna catch me on Shoppers, I'm so modest The gods of metal so considered a dream Elvis is dead and 2Pac, he livin' in Queens [Verse 2] Farragut Road, the P's get stuck with a cannon Snuffed out by Booger and Chills, I'm puffin' the Dragon Plain cabbages, the whole project was savage Back in '88 when Deceps was fuckin' up Arabs Uncle Howie caught in the mosh, long hairs duckin' from cops The amputee freak who used to suck cock Elliot the Retard gettin' locked out, it's famous Rockin' a cape, sleepin' up in elevators, butt naked Lately I'm burned for not finishin' dinners She used to sniff coke in front of the window when dancin' on mirror Joey shot his bitch in the stomach then did his own wig The funny thing is he lived and had a couple o' kids Like Cece, she used to go molds for 40's My sister gave her daughter AIDS, raped from being a toilet Whoever want the powder, when you winnin' important Goretex, King of Canarsie, peace to all the delauded [Goodfellas (1990) Outro] - Oh stop! Open up, what the fuck are you doin' in there? Fuckin' drink yourself fuckin' scared, come on! - Hey, guys, what is it with you, huh? Ah, this fuckin' guy ain't ready, I know you weren't going be ready - Fuck, did you bring me coffee? - What do I look like, your fuckin' caterer? Come on, Frankie'll make you coffee, get up, he'll make coffee - Thought you had one of your bitches in here - Yeah, I did, where the fuck is she? - Hahahaha! Though we got these hot books around though or a snitch or somethin' - What time is it? - It's 11:30, we're supposed to be here, you know, we were supposed to be there by 9 - Shit, I'll be ready - Yeah, you were always fuckin' late, you were late for your own fuckin' funeral