Sux 2 B U

[Intro: Jamie Madrox] (It sucks to be you) Oh boy, we doing it bigger than a muthafucka right now, we got Glasses Malone with us (Sucks to be you) Krizz Kaliko in the mutherfuckin' house and if you mutherfuckas ain’t down with this shit, Krizz let they ass know (Sucks to be you) [Verse 1: Krizz Kaliko] Me and the terrific, with wicked Twiztid, spit it one Now we more hated then George Zimmerman So put your hoods up like you’re reppin' for trey van This track sucked more the minute I came on (no it didn’t) This is for blooded cousins loving us in dozens And Juggalos is cheering when they hearing niggas bludgeon You might be offended, I can’t be ended All y'all is in Cali, they be trendin' Caddy I’m firing the warning shot Niggas still see I stepped it up, don’t know how warm it got Hot, hot, hot, hot! I’m taking it back to the days I was packing a strap Cali’s in town, they mad they don’t know where they girlfriend at So have a glass of suicide, a cup of shut the fuck up You niggas made it on the radio, I guess you lucked up But you’ll be outta here in a year and the crowd’ll boo We get the cheers, you get the tears [Hook: Krizz] Sucks to be you And its so unfair that you keep talking and no one cares Sucks to be you When in your end is coming, running and you do nothing Sucks to be you And I know y'all hate it cause we ain’t shit but we still made it Sucks to be you Put the gun to your face and make this world a better place [Verse 2: Monoxide] You can do it like this, but you’re makin' a bad decision See I’m worse than the mob cause even the fishes are missin' This ain’t some off the wall pill pop mission But givin' a listen to what I’ve been giving I’ll have you begging for what what Micheal was hittin' I’m sickening like a man’s ass on a 50 inch And destined to end up in a bathtub like Whitney did But my mission is to live long and I got her shit But I know she’s gotta be dead, butted heads, had a Chris brownie kid I’m a lunatic in a zombie wig Sweeney Todd couldn’t dream Of the nightmares that I've been followed with Like lobsters fuckin' ostriches It’s preposterous to think you got a fuckin' shot to stop this [Hook] [Verse 3: Glasses Malone] Cool it, all these niggas need to cool it Cause I’m on while they spent a lifetime tryin' to do this Sixes, I don't even fuck with dueces Ruthless and ain’t a nigga breathin' gonna refute it Fooled it, stanky heart until he proved it Nice plus I’m ‘bout that life so yeah I used to move it Ask the Crips, ask the Bloods, ask the [?], ask the Hoovers About Glasses Logan gettin’ looped up Get this bitch to nooch you, let it revel, bet that lie Hey I’m thug until I die, bitch it’s seventh street for life Tossers said hi till they sever off my head Poser motherfucker you could never understand Try and beef with me you pussy niggas are dead men I’m ready for whatever, hundred guns, hundred bands And I'mma keep it hundred till I’m hunted down and lynched And since she’ll take em out, I can’t give my bitch an antic [Hook]