Luniz

5150

Luniz


Behold your highness the Luniz are here 
Bring them in 
Man where the fuck we at who the fuck are you?? 
It is I Jesus Shock Jesus 
And what brings you brothers to such an early fate? 
Man no what the fuck man 
Niggaz just shot me man what the fuck man 
How dare you use such language in the face of the almighty 
Fuck you 
You shall perish (beitch!!) 
It is my judgement that you shall burn in hell 
Man noo 
for eternity 
Nooo (the Luniz are here) 
Ahhh 

5150, feel me 
Psycho disco just go Luni 
5150, feel me 
Psycho disco just go Luni 

I wish I had cot (what?) I wish I had some cot (why?) 
So I could sky and have a place to lay my head and plot 
A broke nigga boney 
Quick to lick but I could never steal shit from my homies 
I play acts and make scratch from table scraps 
and always end up fucked watchin other niggaz backs 
I broke hamps wit my folks and get pounds 
but in the mist of funk 
would they really bust rounds? 
I get woozie when I inhale all the badness 
I swear to the Lord when I was young I never had this problem 
I stressed the fuck out gotta doubt my own niggaz 
I try to solve my problems wit hamps and liquor 
I used to swig a 22, graduated to a 64 
and now I don't smoke weed no mo' 
And I ain't knowin where I'm headin 
Most likely it's the scene of creamery 
I'm petrified of the whole scenery 
The game is some shit ya either roll wit 
Or give up because the game is quick to make a nigga stroke it 
For less is what I was wishin for it never came true 
So it came to plannin missions damn near shittin in my drawers 
I gotta play my part though and take what I can 
from the niggaz I don't got Scarface nigga I feel ya 
By any means nescescary 
That's why they find scary niggaz buried 
Carried to a whole 'nother place 
If youse a hard nigga die with a smirk on your face 
So much drama, I put my best in it 
Peace, I'd rather live than rather rest in it 
Where I'm from or where I'm headed, it ain't no love 
I give thanx that I'm alive to the man up above 
I'm still takin shit day by day 
Survin off a nifty, that's why I'm goin 5150 

Ripley's won't believe I'm shot, limpin down the block 
Tryin to scoot out, carry the bloody glock 
Cause niggaz they plot, it was a shoot out 
Tryin to take the loot out my pocket 
But I'm quick to let the glock spit at his 350 rocket 
Then I split runnin down the block 
No sense of dick made them bitch made niggaz whip out a guage 
Then blaze my ribcage, I'm dazed 
on the ground hella bleeedin ass out 
I remeber seein somebody put me in a glass house, I passed out 
Then my spirit arose up out my flesh, I'm old 
No more bullet holes in my chest 
A gold vest when I awaken for Mista Go-Tec-9 is awaitin 
The Lord has no love for playa hatin 
I'm facin Shock Jesus cause I'm the G-ist nigga to do the job right 
Because I'm trained up in that mob life 
Come back tonite strapped tonite 
He said if I suceed he'll bring my family and dead homies back to life 
A big ass eagle scooped me up then we bails out 
Flyin through the cuts goin the secret hill route 
The whole scene was a disaster 
Friday the 13th the final chapter 
Lookin niggaz wit casper the ghost 
But I float until I smoked the big man 
Slipped in quick sand 
He's gonna kill me but my spirit slipped in my body 
I yelled watch out he's gonna get me 
They didn't get me, huh, they labelled my ass 5150 

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