Lyrics:
put the finish on me
Fair weather friend, eh?
Needless to remark I hope you know you put me in a practically impossible key
I'll tell the Audubon
put the finish on me
Fair weather friend, eh?
Needless to remark I hope you know you put me in a practically impossible key
I'll tell the Audubon
let her hug me
She think she getting bread man these birds is funny
Im a menace in my society bitches in all varieties
Niggas they all admire me take
The sun's shining bright
Everything seems all right
When we're poisoning pigeons in the park
We've gained notoriety
And caused much anxiety
In the Audubon
to him, it's only rotten in society
You tryna walk a straight line, but blew it like sobriety
Connected to a power that can flourish all my dreams
Gotta
pigeons in the park
We've gained notoriety
And caused much anxiety
In the Audubon Society
With our games
They call it impiety
And lack of propriety
sandwich into salmon
I'm from houston took a nap
And now I'm chillin in Atlanta
Not fucking w nobody
Just skipped another party
Sometimes I gotta dodge
Dear Jim and PFI,
Enclosed are photos of my cock
And the wonderful tattoo John [Stackee] in Houston did for me.
We plan to continue the design on my
fingers, I got no one to blame
I can't make you overstand, rising up in a hip-hop stance
Society's got to me
That's all you need
Headed out
fingers, I got no one to blame
I can't make you overstand, rising up in a hip-hop stance
Society's got to me
That's all you need
Headed out
no one to blame
I can't make you overstand, rising up in a hip-hop stance
Society's got to me
That's all you need
Headed out to Houston, now we're
and STAY IN 'YO LANE
Cause me Im masked up looking crazy fuck it call me insane
Its looking like they waged war to me
Tryin to crush society like a piece
decision
They claim we threats to society
And now they calling on the government to try and make somebody quiet
For the bullshit they done to me
Gangsta
(talking)
Houston, Texas, the third largest city in the U.S.A.
We really off the hook, we off the chain man
[Lil' Keke]
No doubt, off the rip, ain't
yo hoe but that bitch pussy loose
I send 31 shots like I'm terry from Houston
I fuck that bitch she like when I abuse it
Pull up with the stick and I
who'll stop it?
Changing the game so much
Dudes say he's out of pocket
I still charge to the stars like a rocket
Houston, there's a problem
This is me
and the coffee
Shine the light on the truth
That Menace II Society
Using TechnoTutor
To program what's inside of me
Punxsutawney Phil
Wiz Khalifa with This Plane G
and gunz
gettin cream slang word fo the paper
everybody tryin to elivate like sky scrappers
secrete society spill the beans and get killed
look
I been tweaking okay
Pop a fucking bean I think I'm geeking
High as hell just for no reason okay
Houston Texas shawty flew her in just for
in Houston, TX (live drums) Dontae Winslow and Phillip Lassiter
BACK GROUND VOCALS: d'Nessa The Insane Vocal Society (Donessa Perry)
EMCEES: No
condemn condoms, it ain't your problem,
it's the type of thing that only happens in Harlem,
happens in Compton,
happens in Newark,
it happens in Houston.
I
a black poet
A brainchild of this society so blow it out your asshole
Cause I write what I see...
In the streets of Houston and on the screens
year, I think I'm tougher than I was
N I ain't gon hang around unless u gonna pass the blunt
But society is fillin me with guilt because they cunts
but I'd rather call it a helper
Uhh
The location is down in Houston
And I'm so sick and tired that business can get confusing
See your intuition told me
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