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Текст песни Geto Boys - Chuckie

Geto Boys - Chuckie слова песни




Verse one: bushwick billI told you size wasnt shitThats why I murdered your neicesWasnt my fault they found they head cut in 88 piecesDont let em runHurry up and catch emYou grab an arm I grab an arm lets pull till we stretch emPlay pussy, get fuckedMeans youre better off deadI wanna see food so I fished in a childs headMotherfuckers be worried cause Im sickDead heads and frog legsMmm... cake mix!Friday the 13thThe night of the living dead? ? ? ? ? ? walkin round givin niggas headIf you didnt die, Id say you got luckyAll bodies found deadFuck it, blame it on chuckieBut this is childs play... motherfucka!!!Verse 2:Aw fuck, chucks on a killin spree!Gimme some barb and Ill start by killin me!When I murder, I tried to slack offNow 100 missiles blew a little girls back offMy name is chuckie, some say Im insaneYou give me some gin, and I might eat a dogs brain!Give me a motherfuckin 15-packAnd Ill be damned if I dont bring 15 dead niggas back!A murder contest,You know Ill win itCause in every mailbox, there be a head with a knife in itIm gettin hungryI need to be fedI feel like eatin a bag of barbequed broke legs!Bustin necks with a motherfuckin brick!Half my body is chuckieThe other half is bushwickA short niggaAlways pumpin some leadHavent figured out a way to get my fist out your foreheadWhat upGet upSit upYou get lit upA knife in his neck made a polar bear spit upA 9, a uzi is my only utensilsInside his chest they found 10,000 pencilsYou have the nerve to try to go against chuck? With fifty guns aimed at youHow the fuck you gonna duck? Yo,When Im mad, Im ready to slayThe graveyards are packedBut it aint nothin but childs playVerse 3:Youd better murder mePut me to restCause if you dont Ill come out shootinWith my head in a birds chestPissed off,The way Im always soundinKilled a punk in 82, and they just now found imSome say Im crazySome say Im on crackBefore I dieCut off my leg and let me die in iraqA born loooserSome say Im mindlessIf I get pissed offYou leave naked and spinelessWorse than charles mansonNever havin a equalWent sleepwalkin last night and killed 300 peopleWhen I woke up they had me chained to the floorWhen they told me what I did I killed 300 moreYoYou wanna rumble? Then go get your war hatI went to jail for assault with a carjackI might be smallBut my nuts are bigThe worst that you could do is let me keep your fuckin kidsCause Im a teach em how to actAnd if they aint actin rightThey dyin tonight!So, uhAint no use in you tryin to spot emI send you a motherfuckin note that says "chuckies got em!"

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