Nerve Plucker

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Bust it I want ya all to understand I'm down with NBC I got so many styles that could wax a MC I'm a kick a fresh rap and a plus I get dap But the other MCs out here are so freakin' wack So NBC will teach them, hey, we will teach them NBC will teach them, hey, we will teach them All about them sopps Who think their ass down but don't get no props What he is to Zee, he's a fucking nerve plucker Wack mother... Yeah yeah, you say you can beat Zee, you lie I freak it on your clique with my shoes untied (Ha-ha-haa) And you are just a never plucker You're plucking my nerve, you wack mother... I shot the motherfucking sheriff in Saharas My lyrics go for seven years like broke mirrors Zee be illin on civilians even children Throwing biters off the roof of my buildin The Outz like the Bush Babies, nigga Cause "We run tings and tings nuh run WE!" Nah, this urgent, someone call the surgeon Zee wash the MC mouth out with detergent I barbque avenues with mildews And kill crews with the Jews up in Kalama-zoo So hey hey hey, Zee going loco I'm fat like Al without Bill Cos' on my vocal And you can put your clique, anybody Against Zee and watch me shit like on the potty I freak the style that be too unheard While punks like you keep on plucking my nerve [Hook] You are what I label as a nerve plucker You're plucking my nerves you MC sucker You are what I label as a nerve plucker You're plucking my nerves you MC sucker You are what I label as a nerve plucker You're plucking my nerves you MC sucker You are what I label as a nerve plucker You're plucking my nerves you MC sucker [Verse 2] And bust it, the gangsta rappers kick the can Because y'all don't got no work man, the man with hands, nigga You need bullets, hurry up - RUN 'Fore Young Zee whip out his spank and shotgun Damn, I watch gangsta backs for fun Acting crazy with their gun like Attila the Hun Zee 'bout, ummm, Zee gon' wait 'til all y'all come And I guarantee you, son, I'm a knock out one Yeah yeah, when I get swoll can't none of y'all hold me I loop an oldie, and be The Mack like Goldie (Bus it) And waving pistols is not necessary I'll tell you straight up, none all y'all bitch niggas scare me And if I slip and hear one nigga biting, I'm a set it Making all y'all in this bitch start fighting (Uh-huh) And you gon' get stomped to the curb Cause that gangsta rap shit be plucking my nerve [Hook] You are what I label as a nerve plucker You're plucking my nerves you MC sucker You are what I label as a nerve plucker You're plucking my nerves you MC sucker You are what I label as a nerve plucker You're plucking my nerves you MC sucker You are what I label as a nerve plucker You're plucking my nerves you MC sucker [Verse 3] Ha-ha! Ohhhhhhhh child MCs is getting real cheesier Ohhhhhhhh MCs getting cornier, so I umm I do rappers like a Box and Pop Like body blow, uppercut, KNOCK HIM OUT! The fast ones that flip they tongues The crossover sellouts that's out for funds And umm, the shook ones that quick to run The gangsta rap liars talking 'bout they gun All of them, yeah yeah, it's absurd All y'all motherfuckers be plucking my nerves [Outro] I thought I oughta tell you You're plucking my nerves I thought I oughta tell you You're plucking my nerves I thought I oughta tell you You're plucking my nerves I thought I oughta tell you You're plucking my nerves You MC su...