Bully Rap (feat. Realm Reality)

**** kill yourself!

Faggot-ass ****, die

Uhh, this that Brownsville bully rap

Hoodie rap, take a **** chain, smoke the goodie trap

Surrounded by the wolves in the wilderness

Liquor piss, slit your wrists so **** won't get pistol-whipped

Mo' **** won't get pistol-whipped

If I was you, then I'd probably have to slit my wrists

Sean Price, the villain beatin any feelin this

Slit your wrists, so **** won't get pistol-whipped

Uhh; you cowards are bogus

Split head like Red Sea power of Moses

Due to my weight gain I had to double the dosage

Of drugs that I do, a **** stay toasted

P! Body, G harmin your bars off

Ruck keep you slumped in the park, pa

Listen; God is the greatest, Allahu Akbar

Praise due, ooh threw hot rock at cop car

Off my deen, red light off the Beam

Scorched the scene, **** tryin to cross the team

Listen - **** my 80 scorchin

**** coming with the cops out like Tracy Morgan

Heh, I fuck around and throw your baby organs

Use your baby organs just to make a baby organ

Whoo~! I sell dope to your momma

And I ain't even vote for Obama - P!

Yo, P! Uhh, I get paid to

Make music burst through walls like Kool-Aid came through

("OH YEAH!") **** came through with they tools and they goons childish

Honeymoon them **** "bang zoom to the moon Alice"

Keep it clean, sneaker fiend what it +Do Dallas+?

Decep' to death, I strike a **** 'til hand callus

Uhh, **** you know how the fam go

Big beard, Big ****, Sunni & SAMCRO

Crude through shit like Luniz was in there

Uhh, blow two-fifth, I'm loony up in here

Uhh, fuck around and I punch hats

Off **** heads then replace that with dunce caps

Uh - everybody and they son rap

BANG! Everybody and they son clap

Hoo! I make money from the dope I push

To make it funny I ain't vote for Bush; motherfucker P!