I'll s**t on you

I'll s**t on you

I'll s**t on you

I'll s**t on you

I'll s**t on you

I will s**t

I'll s**t on you

Girl you know

I'll s**t on you

B***h or man

I'll s**t on you

I will s**t

I remain fatter than gluttony

Tapin' bombs to the

Back of record companies

Blow 'em up if they ain't want me

The national guard

They scared to hunt me

I love beef I got you h*es duckin' me

A d**g thief b***h

I'll take your m*******a

These slugs with keep yo

A*s away from my corner

I drown rappers in

Hundred degree saunas

You can act a fool if you wanna b***h

It's this lyrical piranha

Strapped with a grenade

In the pool with your mama

Attack her by the legs then

I pull her to the bottom

Twist nothin' up like a condom

Slap it if you

Muthaf**kas got a problem

When I see 'em you all endin' up

In a f**kin' mausoleum

Or hidden in the trunk of

A black and gold BM

Pull in the garage

While you screamin'

Keep the motor

On then I'm leavin'

I'll s**t on you

I will s**t on you

I don't care who you are

I'll s**t on you

I don't give a f**k about

You or your car

I'll s**t on you

F**k your house f**k your

Jewelry and f**k your watch

I'll s**t on you

F**k your wife f**k your kids

F**k your family

I'm a alcoholic with the f**kin' toilet

Pass the hot dogs

Bizarre aren't you Islamic

B***h shut your f**kin' mouth

I'ma keep eatin' till

Richard Simmons comes to my house

With a chain saw to cut me out

I'll f**k your wife

I had s*x since I met her

Too busy f**kin' your 12

Year old baby sitter

And all women ain't s**t

Only good for cookin'

Cleanin' and suckin' d**k and that's it

I was responsible for killin' John Candy

I got Jonbenet Ramsey in my 98 Camry

I don't give a f**k who you are

I'll s**t on anybody

Truly yours the idiotic Bizarre

My adolescent years weren't

S**t to what I do now

I never grew up I was

Born grown and grew down

The older I get the dumber

The s**t I get in

The more ignorant the

Incident is I fit in

Ignorin' the s**t how boring it gets

When there's no one to hit

I don't know when to

Quit throwin' a fit

I know I'm a bit flaky

But they make me

It's they who raised me

And say that can take me

It's they who's legs

I brake and make achy

It's they who mistake me

And make me so angry

I'll s**t on you I'll spit on you

Start pissin' then do

The opposite on you

You weren't listenin' I said

I'll cop a squat on you and

Start spillin' my guts like

Chicken cordon bleu

And straight s**t like notorious

Big did to that b***h

On his skit on his last album

Pull my pants down

I'll s**t on you

I will s**t on you

I don't care who you are

I'll s**t on you

I don't give a f**k about

You or your car

I'll s**t on you

F**k your house f**k your

Jewelry and f**k your watch

I'll s**t on you

F**k your wife f**k your kids

F**k your family

I'll s**t on you

Is Richard Pryor still alive

If not I'm sicker than he was

Prior to him dyin'

Born brainless this steel

Ain't stainless

Your bloodstains are all over

This steel God dang it

B***h brang it these n***as

That I hang wit

Will hang you up naked by

Your ankles danglin'

My needa stays stranglin'

I don't need your help

If you gonna give me the p***y

I'll unloosen my belt

I'll punch your daddy not

Your moms kinda cock

Your sister tends court

Your aunt supply her rocks

Buck 50 cross yo neck floss yo tek

I'll beat you wit it across yo chest

It's only right I jack your car keys and run

Spent all of my

Advancements on w**d and guns

For fun when I'm drunk

I'll run a truck through the w**d house

Jump out and beat your peeps

Down worst than Steve Stout

Put you in choke holds

I learned last week

From the police man who caught

Me stealin' w**d from his jeep

I see h*es bitin'

Y'all don't wanna brawl

That's like D bo fightin' Peablo Bryson

So what you hollerin' and yellin' about

I'll reach in your mouth and

Pull your f**kin' skeleton out

N***as get hit wit a

Two piece Bling bling

With a poisonous sting

I'm such a violent thing

I'll s**t on you

I will s**t on you

I don't care who you are

I'll s**t on you

I don't give a f**k about

You or your car

I'll s**t on you

F**k your house f**k your

Jewelry and f**k your watch

I'll s**t on you

F**k your wife f**k your kids

F**k your family

I'll s**t on you

Once I get on 2 hits of X

My disk slips and disconnects

Till I walk around this

B***h with a twisted neck

But still s**t on the first

B***h who disrespects

Over reaction is my only reaction

Which only sets off a chain reaction

And puts 5 more zainiac

Than maniacs in action

A rat pack in black

Jackets who pack 10

9 millimeters 5 criminals

Pullin' heaters

And spillin' liters of

Blood like swimmin' pools

Shiesty individuals shoot

At b***hes too

A lotta people say

Misoginistic which is true

I don't deny it matter of

Fact I stand by it

So please stand by it and

Start up a d**n riot

If you don't wanna get

Stampeded then stand quiet

Boy girl dog woman

Man child I'll s**t on you

I will s**t on you

I don't care who you are

I'll s**t on you

I don't give a f**k about

You or your car

I'll s**t on you

F**k your house f**k your

Jewelry and f**k your watch

I'll s**t on you

I will f**k you wife if you f**k with me

I'll s**t on you

I'll s**t on you

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S**t On You - Various Artists