Two To The Head
featuring Geto Boys Ice Cube
[Scarface laughing in background] "Ladies
and gentlemen... Ladies and gentlemen... let's get together and give a
great big round of applause to to a new group..." [Scarface laughing so loud
sample is obscured]
Ahhhhhhhhhhhh shit Scarface is on the mix So
yo suck a nigga dick Or make a nigga rich or somethin BITCH
See I
come from the place known as the South Park Zone Talkin shit ain't into
clickin take your punk ass home Cause I'm the type of nigga that'll
chuck Hit you in the chest with a motherfuckin tec and watch you jump So
die motherfuckers die motherfuckers die Look deep into the eyes of a killer
smokin, fry One nigga you can't fuck wit Cause I'm a born killer with the
mind of a lunatic So bring in bodybags when I start bangin Cause I'm
leavin motherfuckers laid out, with they brains hangin Straight gettin down
for mine And I'll fuck up a bitch, cause I don't mind dyin So feel me
drill me, put a bullet in my head, but yo You can't kill me, cause I'm
already dead Scarface goin psycho, yeah Play pussy get fucked and take
two to your head
[Bushwick Bill] I'm Bushwick Bill, but call me
Chuckie 5th Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me Cause I'm known to
pull your skull out Grip a motherfucker by his neck and gouge his fuckin
eyes out I'm insane by a longshot, hey Chuckwick Bill, a.k.a. Charles
Libre A short nigga with some lonnnnng nuts Drop you dead in your bed now
I'm ready for a long fuck Necromance that ass for a minute And split that
motherfuckin click when I'm finished You punk bitches be retreatin Freddy
and Jason runnin home with their mouths bleedin So welcome to the
Slaughterhouse trance 5th Ward Texas Chuckie's Concentration Camp You
punk motherfuckers fled And those who didn't make it got two to the fuckin
head
[Ice Cube] Buck him down, buck him down, come again Two to
the chin, Ice Cube'll blast they ass til the end With my pistol, runnin from
Da Lench Mob is How You Survive in South Central Kick the instrumental,
run and get your bigger crew Cause it's Judgment Day, and Ice Cube is
Terminigga 2 Pow pow buck buck pow buck Your name is Stucky Mack, now you
realize that you're fucked Two to the brain I leave a migraine Have you
coolin like a vegetable, but you're not edible It's the incredible, buck
your ass from head to toe Audi 5000, don't wait for the Feds to
show Cause they'll have me go up up the river Where the white boys'll try
to make a nigga walk, walk the plank, got the shank, hide the tape around
the handle, gotta let em know what I stand for In the chow line, now is the
time See the trustee, walk up from behind Real quick shank shank, leave
his ass red Motherfucker dead, from two to the head
[Kool G
Rap] See where I come from the crime rate only rises The murderers
disguise in all ages shapes and sizes Bitches picked up and dicked up,
niggaz they gettin stuck up Give up what you got, or get your ass shut the
fuck up Run em down and gun em down yeah that's how we do it Niggaz get
killed, and then filled with embalmin fluid Step to the niggaz that I'm
checkin Pull out the tec and I reckon you'll get murdered in a
second Bang with the nine, boom with the pow Motherfuckers are fallin and
crawlin on the ground Snitches get stitches, bitches that act
snotty inside the parties even the hotties get turned to bodies Now I
heard, they got other places that's similar But I represent, New York you
fuck around I'm killin ya A whole block of cops patrollin when I'm
rollin And if my pockets are swollen you know somebody sick I've
stolen Yeah you niggaz get ripped, when my clip, goes in the S-M-I-T-H
W-E-Double-S-O-N Or the reliable revolver And like I said before, it's
the motherfuckin problem solver So bring it on nigga, get brave It's
plenty motherfuckers gettin sent to early graves Cause when a nigga gets
fed Then all you motherfuckers get two to the fuckin head |