Quarashi Stun Gun Lyrics

[Tiny]
Aye yo this s___ doesn't come easy
Hey don't misjudge me
Whatever might displease you, still couldn't touch me.
I don't care what I write is what I'm gonna bust fights on round one, if you f___ with anyone of us.
What! Please, you better run till your knees concede s___ hits the fan next time you see me.
And I don't stall about what's up with ya'll now
freeze on the spot when it's time to let it all out.
And I don't know I just don't know why things always get little bit out of control why people get rowdy when I come into the place...
Whoops, there goes my glass in your face.

[Chorus]
One time for my posse. Posse.
Two times for my homes. Homes.
We'll be chillin' in the backseat. Backseat.
Where we bury the bone. Bury the bone.

[Tiny]
Here's a birdie who plays dirty in this game. It's a shame that my ex wants to act this way.
What a hag man, what a bunch of c___ to say. When I've been nothing but fair with you up till this day.
But hey, you got what you wanted so choke on this s___ too.
You got issues, why you think I broke up with you.
d___ it, can't you see I don't need this c___. I can't believe this b____, give me my CD's back.
In fact how's that for a turn off. For your ugly a__ and a face I wouldn't even shoot sperm on.
I'll tell you this much, you really got me p___ed off. You flat-chested b____ you really thought I went this soft?
I tried to be nice, but if all you want is beef then a word of advice so you can sink your teeth in.
I can be your bearer of ill rotten blues, when you disregard me this way, I bring bad news.

[Chorus]
One time for my posse. Posse.
Two times for my homes. Homes.
We'll be chillin' in the backseat. Backseat.
Where we bury the bone. Bury the bone.

[Chorus slow]
One time for my posse. Posse.
Two times for my homes. Homes.
We'll be chillin' in the backseat. Backseat.
Where we bury the bone. Bury the bone.

[Tiny]
My experience limited reputation discredited. The locals read it man, I have to live here please edit it.
You can type that I'm quite nice if they buy it. I like my weekends private, real peaceful and quiet.
I don't condone violence, read books for recreation. I interfere with politics and public relations.
So put that in your peace and a lid on it please. Doesn't matter if you bend the truth a little bit see.
Next time I'm in the studio I'll take my grudges out, and you can get the clean version sent to your house.
This is my scene now, and I'm a crake for more, till the world breaks, what the f___ you take me for?

[Chorus]
One time for my posse. Posse.
Two times for my homes. Homes.
We'll be chillin' in the backseat. Backseat.
Where we bury the bone. Bury the bone.