Test Tube Babies

Lyrics

[Intro] Put that weed out, yeah that's right man You know what I'm sayin' You are now listening to the motherfuckin' finest there is Yeah, the most motherfuckin' infamous in the game You know what I'm sayin', The H-N-I-C So, what we gon' do right now is get into some real, real shit We got some shit we wanna share with y'all, check this out [Verse 1] Look, I'm not a killer but don't push me Revenge is like the sweetest thing, next to getting pussy I truthfully will shoot my gun at your scalp And actually will shoot my sperm in her mouth You not knowin' my style, I run up in your house Daytime status, I'm comin' for that package Take the work and left the what, clap him I took the duffel bag though and left a whole lot of damage This night time New York Inside the jail You hear niggas snifflin' and cryin' to they selves Cause you wanna go home, His new name is Dorothy Real bitchy, I speak with authority and act accordingly Depending on the situate And when the time come, without hesitate Three months in the bend Just think about this song, playing in the streets My only freedom is to sit here and say the words It's probably in sync with somebody in the world that's Turnin' it up, burn the dutch I imagine myself on stage, going nuts Then I'm on the tour bus off to the next country The whole Europe love me, even my own country The United Snakes of America, really We the Royal Family's mafia [Chorus] The queen pull the strings, America's the puppet, time to cut the strings The queen is the brains, America's the muscle, Show us who the muscle The queen is the boss girl, America's the goons, we police the world The queen run the show, America's the test tube, we the scapegoats [Verse 2] Okay I'll be a killer if you push me Revenge is like the sweetest thing to your wife's pussy I 68 that bitch, and owe her one You put your face in it, and taste Magnums Make you wanna shoot your girl Wildin' for a bitch, that's your problem Should've been wildin' for the chips Cause now you locked up on the Island and you sick Cause your chick is dead, you pee out in Texas With a brand new whip Brand new money and a brand new bitch I ain't got time to serve time So the first time you see me will be the last time I got big fish to fry like it's angel (Bitch ass) P stop rockin' them 40-Inch cables Been on it how I'm on it right now They ain't wanna pick me up, They just wanna bring me down, Cause [Chorus] The queen pull the strings, America's the puppet, Time to cut the strings The queen is the brains, America's the muscle, Show us who the muscle (Okay) The queen is the boss girl, America's the goons, We police the world The queen run the show, America's the test tube, We the scapegoats [Outro] Yes, yes, yes The fuck man That's what I'm talking, you know what I'm saying Fuck that, uh-huh Been through too much shit Too many lies Real champion shit Too much death, mm-hmm Aye yo, we after you, we on you Stupid bitch Yeah, sir Fuck that Yeah Whoever's down with you, They can get it too All of me, you know what I'm saying? Send Your little army, (All them niggas man) Missiles, tanks, (That's Right) Fuck all y'all And we gonna keep it poppin' right now Know what I mean? It's on [Outro Sample 1: Prodigy] I'm from the era of the 70s But this is for my peoples that was born in the 80s [Outro Sample 2: Currently Unknown] I did do it It's quite different from anything before it It's called breakdancing