Lyrics:
the fusion
Covered in the stage grime
Doctor please operate
Doctor please operate
Need a neck surgery
First cut is done
Careful not to slice
Veins that carry
and I splurge (splurge)
Water my Patek, might need some detergent (ice, ice)
She a head doctor, do surgery (head)
If she want some titties, I pay for
What's up with that throat girl
Lemme get that yo-yooo
Break me off proper
Let a nigga get that waka
I need a brain surgery
Go call the head doctor
I kill
I need their blood to spill
Caved in teeth
Fast asleep
Who knows how many necks I have snapped
Botched surgery
Surgery mistaken for an autopsy
me yea she dish it well
Besitos but I don't kiss and tell
Head to toes I got her gripping nails
Imma bring the hammer man I bet we'll build
Bar
down at my watch and all I hear it sayin' (what?)
Dance (dance), dance (dance), dance (dance), dance (dance)
Shit around my neck goin' crazy, dog, all
me neck
Our love is like Russian roulette
If I let it go might be the end
And with her I don't spare no expense
90's love she like Nia Long, its Friday
what the fuck you doin'?
I'm releasin' anger
You know what they're sayin' about you, don't you? (What?)
You've got funny in the head
A real bloody
what the fuck you doin'?
I'm releasin' anger
You know what they're sayin' about you, don't you? (What?)
You've got funny in the head
A real bloody
the the wind blows
So I bang my head against any wall you can build, go.
Another dark night
Another not-all-right
Another bad ritual
More botched surgery
don’t want that though, I just want that neck
But I don’t get no help
I gotta do it myself
I don’t wanna, but I got no choice
Now I’m going to the doc I
you'll need surgery
Fuck everybody who ain't heard of me
I don't give a fuck u aint heard of me
The name is Profit and cash the topic
I'm stuffing my cash
yo momma got you fed up
They postin' all them guns but they gone rat just when the feds come
Diamonds round my neck these blackout bullets take yo head
into it gingerly
Silk worms ping pong minister to
Ministry, hells bells every which
Way the winds blows, so I
Bang my head against any wall you can build
collision
Got caught up in the head bobbing, neck jerking
And trying to get my polished shine networking
Merging, converging to split your melon
Have you
man neck
Broke and head buss fi style weh
Yuh give off yuh nah let guh crazy
Story dem ah sit an chat yuh an
Pan IG wan come at yuh
Summa time come
That lil boy he a actor, you see him on tv
I know he won't beat me
I'm outside with a thirty piece
Ain't no making surgery
We put that pussy boy to sleep
On your head top we right where your lady lay
On your neck who you clocking not Flava Flav
In the zone killed your zone yea I came to play
Honestly I was
the mic again, try to hand it back,
'Cause every rapper that comes, I cut off his thumbs,
Put a record to his neck, if he swallows it hums!
Slice from
the mic again, try to hand it back,
'Cause every rapper that comes, I cut off his thumbs,
Put a record to his neck, if he swallows it hums!
Slice from
surgery on his neck
It left him paralyzed, I saw the fear in his eyes reflected in mine
Next to my mom, watchin' 'em grieve
Wipin' tears from her face
chick in the gym, checkin' me out?
Any second I'm 'bout to stick her neck in my mouth
I lose a pill and I'm recklessly wreckin' the house
That was
ooh
I ain't wanna fuck the bitch but she was fine, ooh
Hold up baby, let me take my time, ooh
Hard to get some head and try to drive, ooh
Jumpin'
plastic surgery.
Went from 34B to 36 double D.
Met her in San Diego at the Super Bowl party.
Had the Heiny sipped it up, wit Terrell Davis.
MVP, we
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