Gut You

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Copywrite] I stay focused, fuck petty wars. Got too Many issues already, not trying to subscribe to anymore But do as little as utter, it's on, and I'm On E in the studio, spitting like Stuttering John We both from Columbus, pay homage Only cat that got rich from beef here is Dave Thomas But you know: however you want it, I'll serve it Whether too blunted or nervous, get your crew hunted and murdered Bleeding on blocks. From the bottom up, I stay shitting Even on top, I still hold it down like a rape victim Robbed your crib with my song blasting Switched your bong water with piss, your hash with your mom's ashes I fuck raw with strange chicks Won't shower, come home, then my bitch suck the same dick Me stop? You can slob this dick I ain't quitting 'til I look like I robbed Slick Rick [Hook: Copywrite, Camu Tao, and Cage] And we don't Give a fuck what you want. For real, fuck you Front, we will hunt you down, kill, then gut you Put that pen down, you ain't shit Mouth shut and hands up when we in this bitch. We don't Give a fuck what you want. For real, fuck you Front, we will hunt you down, kill, then gut you Put that pen down, you ain't shit Mouth shut and hands up when we in this bitch [Verse 2: Cage] Look Let's clear the rumor that I won't stomp a tumor Out your face to frost the Gucci on the PUMAs Wordsmith can't get a comp to the pace Need a refresher course on how to take a punch to the face I'll beat the shit out you in front of your bitch Then beat the piss out your bitch and back you with my dick Pause. You're seen on still frame, no stress lately Got a trunk full of hoes and an ECS-80 (?) Bottle sitting shotty, filled with dipped chronics G-O-V know I'm like "Fuck DC" like Marvel Comics Jumped off a plane, stink in her sole pus-y Say what I want cause the indy scene is so pussy How you want it? Movies For the Blind or comics For the nearsighted. This New York, bitch, pay homage Stop wasting mine and the crowd's time Thought you had beef, standing there with a cow spine [Hook: Copywrite, Camu Tao, and Cage] And we don't Give a fuck what you want. For real, fuck you Front, we will hunt you down, kill, then gut you Put that pen down, you ain't shit Mouth shut and hands up when we in this bitch. We don't Give a fuck what you want. For real, fuck you Front, we will hunt you down, kill, then gut you Put that pen down, you ain't shit Mouth shut and hands up when we in this bitch [Verse 3: Camu Tao] Let me brief you on the [?] myth. The nerds Are trying to find a proper place to dump your piss. I deal With the sickest (Yeah, nigga), I'll kill your mistress Fucking with me, you'll end up laying with them eels and fishes Hit you with a six-shooter from a two-seater, hit you with Sixteen bars (Bars, bars, bars…) This seem odd? (Yo, go put that shit down) Chain you to a wall, then hit you with sixteen cars You're gonna get held, you better bring in the heat There's no way you can keep me tame There's no thermostat that can keep this range You ain't spitting smart enough, nigga, here, eat this brain Scorching niggas and torching their wives You're fucking with lies. Look, I'm fucking with life Remember with the war machine, you're suffering twice Have your bitch strung out on the table then fuck her with knives [Hook: Copywrite, Camu Tao, and Cage] We don't Give a fuck what you want. For real, fuck you Front, we will hunt you down, kill, then gut you Put that pen down, you ain't shit Mouth shut and hands up when we in this bitch. We don't Give a fuck what you want. For real, fuck you Front, we will hunt you down, kill, then gut you Put that pen down, you ain't shit Mouth shut and hands up when we in this bitch