Rap_Meh

fred: you know who this be Bruce/Ralph: yeah son, you know who it is Verse 1 Fred: i told you once, i told you twice, i'd tell you three times, but i ain't that nice. so what i'm gonna do, is count to fucking 5. and if your still around, eyem'a start to let em fly. one, you better start to get a movin, two, i told you bitch best get to steppin' three, your ass is still around me'! ......mother fucker (gunshots) Chorus: Bruce/Ralph: See we the kings of this town, and you know this shits true, Fred: If we see you or your crew, you know were comin after you, Bruce/ralph: dont worry bout us bein scared of the cops Fred: cuz if they see this go down. Fred + Bruce/Ralph Then we'll put them in a box! Fred + Bruce/Ralph: We the kings of this town, and you know thats all bad, once we see your faggot face, make your momma all sad Cuz we'll put you in a box, Watch us put you in a box! Verse2 Bruce/Ralph Fuck puttin em in a box, ima put em in a basket! Blow em all up to pieces, and i'll do it while im laughin! See my homie Fred dog, i know he dont give a fuck, and if you see us fuckin comin, then you better fuckin duck. Fred: Cuz them bullets made of lead, i'll be aimin at your head, and if my shots all fuckin miss, Ralph's/Bruce's RPG will make you wish, That my home dog's bullets, were once in DU state. So you'd be inside the ground, Instead dogs eat you like a steak. Ralph/Bruce Better watch yourself, when you come around here. Cuz if you start to disrespectin' Ima make you disappear. Ralph/Bruce So i'll tell you one thing, Fred before we start to make this live, Ralph/Bruce Ima give you one chance Fred + Ralph/Bruce and i'll count to fuckin 5! Chorus