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j. unit - mess with us كلمات الأغنية

[intro: oz mosis & mc adey p]

[verse 1: oz mosis]
i’m a satanist, but that doesn’t mean i believe in ritual fish
i’ll slap your friend’s face just cause i get a d-mn kick out of it
shot from the nuts of satan with a knife in my grip
ready to be a really nice man who eats bacon strips
m-ss-murderer type, but i’m casual about it
carry an ak47 in my lunchbox next to my ham sandwich
i’m a wild-man: fresh–ss godd-mn g
cross me in the parking lot: don’t expect to return successfully
disembowelled and left in the gutter: that was my mother
after i ripped her tongue out with a pair of wire cutters
and fed it to her on toast with a sippy-cup full of salt
cause she burnt the christmas dinner. yo, it was her fault
come to your rap battle. when i bring my gat
i don’t need no practice: none of y’all got a problem with that
i’m like woody: i’m lucky to be alive
i used to have a six-pack; it was quite nice

[hook: oz mosis]
you don’t want to [f-ck] with us [x3]
cause we will [f-ck] you up

[verse 2: mc adey p]
yo, i’m cruising the streets in my hot vehicle
powered by b-tch-juice, it’s the wheels of jackson michael
gonna ride down the ghetto to see my dawg obama
representing black people, riding on his llama
i like to wear my cap in a backwards fashion
i like to shoot my gun in a sideways position
i was locked down, trapped in jail cell
but chuck norris came and bust me out cause we’re bffl

[oz mosis]
ain’t n0body messing with the j. unit
you’ll get your face split. stds, i will transmit

[mc adey p]
yo, look out my b-tch-boy, yo, it’s jenkins
gonna ride around high off his face on his weed and other things

[oz mosis]
cruising in the ghetto, iced out with my homies
we be from j. unit: we call them jenkinomies

[mc adey p]
so my homie jenkins masterminded a drive-by
gonna wear his shirt, his suit and his best tie

[hook]

[outro: oz mosis & mc adey p]

- j unit

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