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isolated beingz - sex, drugz & wicked shit lyrics

[verse 1: 2_face & ruthless rob]
hey baby! i got a pocket full of rubbers
i’m sayin’ let’s f_ck, we don’t have to be lovers
bobby lookin’ good like a playboy cover
layin’ in a pool of sweat with my significant other
this track get you wet like some pcp
it’s double penetration with the ib
uncle roof and 2_face, the isolated beingz
and we gettin’ more head than a f_ckin’ guillotine
when it comes to the hoes you know i gets down
beatin’ b_tches up like my name chris brown
i’m the master of the b_tch slap, ask around
if you think i’m bullsh_ttin’, b_tch, chеck my background
you’ve passed out ’cause i gavе you a roofie
the next thing you know, my ding_a_ling’s in your booty
your baby daddy talkin’ ’bout he gonna shoot me
it ain’t my fault your b_tch’s ass was juicy

[chorus: ruthless rob & 2_face]
s_x, drugs, wicked sh_t!
die b_tch! you can’t f_ck with this so don’t try b_tch
s_x, drugs, wicked sh_t!
f_ck you! caught this sh_t, b_tch, you know you really want to
s_x, drugs, wicked sh_t!
bl__dy murder! we spit that sh_t like you never even heard of
s_x, drugs, wicked sh_t!
zombiez got my back so you know you can’t stop me
[verse 2: ruthless rob & 2_face]
yo i smoke a lot of sh_t ’cause i don’t like life
so show me a blunt, yo, i won’t think twice
for some weed, i’ll give your f_ckin’ neck a slice
what you got, homeboy? it don’t matter the price
and i’ma tell you like this, you better not burn me
’cause i’ma lead your funky ass to the gurney
let me take your mind on a f_cked_up journey
i roll with the dead like a stoned weekend at bernie’s
i’m back up in the lab like shifty in rehab
catch me on the rooftop smokin’ a big bag
pull out the zigzag, bring out the honey dutch
i don’t give a f_ck, throw your middle fingers up
everyone get f_cked up, pour some jäger in a cup
shake it up like white b_tch, take it in the b_tt
sleeping pills and vodka, mix ’em for the pleasure
when i go out, i’m goin’ out like heath ledger, motherf_cker

[chorus: ruthless rob & 2_face]
s_x, drugs, wicked sh_t!
die b_tch! you can’t f_ck with this so don’t try b_tch
s_x, drugs, wicked sh_t!
f_ck you! caught this sh_t, b_tch, you know you really want to
s_x, drugs, wicked sh_t!
bl__dy murder! we spit that sh_t like you never even heard of
s_x, drugs, wicked sh_t!
zombiez got my back so you know you can’t stop me
[verse 3: 2_face & ruthless rob]
skull and bones, h_llfire and brimstone
i am the wicked sh_t, yo, i go where the dead roam
i’m in the demon zone, n0body survives
no one can make it out alive even if you try
still reppin’ zombiez, still rep the underground
still rockin’ microphones with a wicked sound
still hittin’ bongs like michael phelps
and when the album drops we go ahead and k!ll ourselves
my momma talkin’ to me, tryna tell me how to live
but i’m f_ckin’ wicked sh_t and that’s the way that it is
i handle my business on a regular basis
i’m always in court fightin’ bullsh_t cases
cannibalism, necrophilia, terrorism
i get the ax and smash you like demolition
black magic, i’m a k!ller automatic
c_ckroach, street rats, pitbulls, maggots

- isolated beingz lyrics

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