Insane As Frankie Da Screwdriver Lyrics

Insane As Frankie Da Screwdriver

Bridge:



Gang bangin', dope slangin', guns ringin' everywhere

Money makin', man no fakin', givin' up a bottle cap



First (and
only) verse:



I'm bout as real as they come, nigga we started this
first

I told your Mom "I know it hurts to see your son in that church"

And they continue to search, lookin' for the killa too sweet

He got
the laws out on the street while they mobbin' hoes on the beat

Have a
pete, these hoes is great, eatin' steak under the plate

Believe they
handlin' weight

Suckin' dick and feedin' ya grapes

They got some
loot of they own

Pushin' balls of heroin

17 shots to the dome

Oh yeah, they packin' that chrome







Now they
freakin' this nigga

Wanted for killin' and dope dealin'

How did you
figure

You'd ever get away nigga?

Now they kickin' in doors

And knockin', fallin' on floors

Them coppers packin' four fours

Your life ain't no longer yours

Have 'em beggin' to stop

They
pop a nigga off top

This nigga poppin' a cop

Straight puttin' it
down for his block

Them hoes ain't lettin' SHIT slide

Bangin' like
Bonnie