Drunken Cypher

[Produced by Nameless] [Monster Lobo] We should do, snort some cocaine I got a little bit of morphine at home Yeah, that's what I wanna do That's a little fucking crime But I don't give a fuck, I wanna fucking have a good time Passin this beat to John He's a fucking thug at singing But this isn't singing, this is fucking rapping [P-Stunna] Look at my dick it's big Look at my dick it's big When I hop the fence my big dick fucks your bitch Now I look at your bitch That bitch is a snitch She put me in jail And she ain't even pay my bail So I served the whole time Then I went to court And when I was at court Nigga I got bored Now I'm tired of rapping So I'm about to start trapping Bang bang Now I'm gonna pass the mic To a motherfuckin dyke [Spic] I don't give a fuck if you call me a fucking dyke I am not gay, I like fucking pussy I don't give a fuck what you say, but I'm gonna kill it Check it, I like pussy [?] I like pussy, not dick You can call me gay, but you're a faggot [Monster Lobo] Ooh, he fucking killed it He's a spic but he fucking killed it He loves that pussy, that he gets every month I said every month, but I messed that shit with a week Guru's gonna kill it, he's fucking good, yeah [Golden Guru] Ooh ooh, I'm bout to kill it Ooh ooh, I'm bout to kill it Ooh ooh, I'm bout to kill it Check it I like them big ole titties, and they round I wanna put my dick in that motherfucking brown Make it swish around Cum on her face Now I put that on a bitch cause she got some fucking braces Ooh, take it back I don't wanna get my dick fucking chapped In a fucking strap Cause these bitches don't know how to fucking rap I'm just chillin with my niggas [Nameless] Yo check it I'mma do the rapping and the beat I'm not gonna rap about the pussy Imma rap about killing niggas in the street But really I don't do that, I just smoke the blunt You see, we all just hit the fucking blunt I'm still doin the beat [?] I get the fucking pussy You see I lied earlier, don't you see Ay I just rapped about the pussy How I eat it, how I beat it, how I do it everyday, aye [Monster Lobo] Talks about how he gets the pussy, every fucking day aye That's a fucking lie [?] He likes dick in his ass, yeah [Nameless] Yo I think the song is over Cause we just reached four minutes And now the weight is on my shoulders To end this track and see if I can spit it, aye Is it Guru? Or P-Stunna? Or will it be the almighty fucking Spic [Golden Guru] Chillin Chillin like I'm Krillen But I keep it killin Cause I can't rhyme with villian (You ain't a Krillen) I'm Krillen Now I'm in this world illin I'm about to take a shit, the shit might fucking stink Chell it I said chell it I meant to check it Check it, check it, check it, check it [Nameless] I see the rapper is me [?] You see I'm just chillin over here So bring all the blunts and fucking drinks over here I ain't talking bout to Tequila I'm talking about the shit that they gave us You see, Christian can make drinks I don't know what the fuck it was, but it got me weak I'm kinda fucking tipsy My voice just cracked, it was really embarrassing [?] so just rewind it [Monster Lobo] He just skipped fucking Spic That's a diss on my fucking block He's gonna fucking get shot By all the fucking Glocks [Nameless] Hey Spic can you finish it [Spic] I'll finish it, hey we needa stop making this beat cause we are gonna wake everyone up