Saturday, December 17, 2011

Slaughterhouse Ft. MOP - Woodstock (With Lyrics)


Joell Ortiz] HE, LLO / Im one hell of a show/ Im the best you stuck in the middle like LMNO / Ill piss on you like every toxic element go / All you pussies is fucked / Call me Not Celibate Joell/ Hey Slaughterhouse, Lets go rock Ed Sullivans Show / I literally cant front / Im back like never before/ Ima rap my letter to hoes / Dear Prostitute, ???I miss yall and let me slap my head on your nose???/ Where the fuck is my guitar? / it couldnt of went far / Oh yea, I smashed it on homie head in that Brooklyn bar / Me, Im somewhere in between a crook and a star / Had some more bars / but I left my rap book in the car [Crooked I] Spazz out, knock a nigga ass out / Knew he had a paper thin chin and a glass mouth / West Coast Shit / Seven-Deuce glass house Got a +Lil' Fame+ so me and my +Posse Mash Out+ (Oohh) / I aint got a college degree / Just a Circle of Bosses The Slaughter's in me / Pardon me G I just wanna fuck your daughter and flee / and leave all that married shit in the back ground like I'm +Father MC+ (Haha) / Cocky but don't be a copy cat/ when you see me rocking that / LA Kings hockey hat/ I'm the king of LA/ Do you copy that? / Time for some change like Obama in a Laundromat [Royce Da 59] Do yall want problems with us? / I guess not / Broadcasting live from a Pyrex Pot / The streets know that we nice / Try your best shot / Speech coated in ice / Dialects hot / Everybody (Cmon) / Get Cool / These some big shoes / Gun talking repetitive / Call it ??? Chip-Fu ...

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