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hi c - 2 skanless lyrics
(feat. dj quik, amg, 2nd ii none)
[hi-c]
bang, n-gg-
hi-c’s in the m-th-f-ckin house
check this sh-t out
we gon’ get 2 skanless on this m-th-f-ckin track
i got all my homeboys in the house
tony-a’s in the m-th-f-ckin house
see y’all check this ol’ skanless sh-t out
we gon’ go a little bit somethin like this
hey yo homies, step to em
do em
[verse 1: dj quik]
yo, it won’t take long
for us to make a song
that you can sing along to
so bring along a few
of your hoeish friends so i can watch ’em all squabble
over who can suck the ick-doble
even though your lovin just takes me out
why i wanna kiss you with my nut in your mouth?
i’ll f-ck you in between your jaws of course
and that’s the reason your voice got ho-rs-
cause n-gg-z like us tag-team on tour
you say you’re 19, hoe? yeah, sure
and ain’t no b-tch that i met had a boyfrined
lyin and they steady tryin to get in
backstage the hooker couldn’t get a f-ckin p-ss
went up to my homie c and showed a lotta -ss
and now she’s in the dressing room lookin dumb
f-ck it, help me bust a nut before the break comes
[verse 2: amg]
it ain’t nothin but a bucket full of cash and -ss galore
riches from the b-tches and hoes from the shows
amg, the king of 40oz swing
makin money with my ding-a-ling
and big d-ck for the tricks that buy my jam
how about a little wham-bam thank you ma’am?
i can give you champagne, d-ck and a bad name
when you play the role of a d-ck fiend
you know what i mean?
in my lettermore amg runs the p-n-s store
buy three d-cks for a dollar
it make you holler, it make you swallow
you gotta have d-ck control to be a 304
cause p-ssy ain’t nothin but a hole
and most b-tches ain’t nothin but hoes
so what i’m gonna do right here on this tip
is bust that skanless sh-t
[kk]
yeah, doin the sh-t like it should be done
slingin the sh-t like it should be slung
kk’s in the m-th-f-ckin house
lil’ frog’s in the m-th-f-ckin house
yo, check this sh-t out, homies
i want y’all to step to em
won’t y’all run up on the mic
yo, kick that sh-t like this
[verse 3: kk]
a n-gg- that’s too kinda crazy to f-ck with
bring on the punk sh-t, you might get dealt with
cause i’m a sk-nk takin all bank
ain’t got no time for a b-tch when she stank
you better watch moms, she lookin kinda proper
ain’t up in that -ss, i’ma straight have to drop her
and if yo pops wanna join in a glitch
i punk him for his belt and whip him like a b-tch
oh yeah, it’s a n-gg- like me
a fool kk f-ckin up your family
sittin on your porch with your grandma bell
i’m waitin for that check to pop up in the mail
i wanna f-ck your sis, that -ss gettin fat
she might be 15, but she 21-stacked
you mad on a f-ck? the p-ssy ain’t no bigger
see, you can still be my homie to a skanless -ss n-gg-
[verse 4: lil’ frog]
i’m the f-r-o to the g, lil’ frog
p-ss me the 40, i’ma do it like a dog
cause i’m tired of the punk–ss suckers
i said compton, some n-gg-z said f-ck us
but you know that sh-t ain’t gon’ work
come to my hood and get rushed to the dirt
in the streets some fools are quick to let loose a cap
n-gg-z with guns don’t scr-p
now watch your so-called friends, they’ll get atcha
they’ll get jealous and jack ya
they can’t fade me, gee, cause i’ll cross em
tear they -ss up and toss em
f-ck a pimp and a player, that’s old
most b-tches like cars and gold
so when i’m comin in a caddy like a big daddy
boss hog, bow down to the frog
[verse 5: hi-c]
one time for the nine and the deuce
right now i’m ’bout to get real loose
cause hi-c’s in the m-th-f-ckin house
turnin this sh-t on out
just a little bit better than the last time
so sucker, get ready for another rhyme
and n-gg-z get offa my d-ck
as i kick a little somethin like this
once again it’s the crawf, the c-r-a-w-f
now i’ma take a big, deep breath
let’s see.
which happy hooker wanna mess with me
ehm – mirror mirror, on the wall
who is the skanless of them all?
the mirror said, “hi-c take no falls
because he got a big, fat d-ck and b-lls
maybe one day i might meet my match
jump in some coochie and never come baaaaaaack
cause i got girls that’s deep
dive in a p-ssy, drownin six feet
now how your parents gon’ tell me i need to quit
talkin that skanless sh-t
last time i bust a nut on your little baby’s head, n-gg-
your child is born, now i’m f-ckin the baby sitter
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