Paroles Two to the head Kool G. Rap & Dj Polo

Two to the head

[scarface laughing in background]
Ladies and gentlemen...
Ladies and gentlemen... lets get together
And give a great big round of applause to
To a new group... [scarface laughing so loud sample is obscured]

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh shit
Scarface is on the mix
So yo, suck a nigga dick
Or make a nigga rich, or somethin, bitch

See I come from the place known as the south park zone
Talkin shit aint into clickin take your punk ass home
Cause Im the type of nigga thatll chuck
Hit you in the chest with a motherfuckin tec and watch you jump
So die motherfuckers die motherfuckers die
Look deep into the eyes of a killer smokin, fry
One nigga you cant fuck wit
Cause Im a born killer with the mind of a lunatic
So bring in bodybags when I start bangin
Cause Im leavin motherfuckers laid out, with they brains hangin
Straight gettin down for mine
And Ill fuck up a bitch, cause I dont mind dyin
So feel me drill me, put a bullet in my head, but yo
You cant kill me, cause Im already dead
Scarface goin psycho, yeah
Play pussy get fucked and take two to your head

[bushwick bill]
Im bushwick bill, but call me chuckie
5th ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me
Cause Im known to pull your skull out
Grip a motherfucker by his neck and gouge his fuckin eyes out
Im insane by a longshot, hey
Chuckwick bill, a.k.a. charles libre
A short nigga with some lonnnnng nuts
Drop you dead in your bed now Im ready for a long fuck
Necromance that ass for a minute
And split that motherfuckin click when Im finished
You punk bitches be retreatin
Freddy and jason runnin home with their mouths bleedin
So welcome to the slaughterhouse trance
5th ward texas chuckies concentration camp
You punk motherfuckers fled
And those who didnt make it got two to the fuckin head

[ice cube]
Buck him down, buck him down, come again
Two to the chin, ice cubell blast they ass til the end
With my pistol, runnin from da lench mob
Is how you survive in south central
Kick the instrumental, run and get your bigger crew
Cause its judgment day, and ice cube is terminigga 2
Pow pow buck buck pow buck
Your name is stucky mack, now you realize that youre fucked
Two to the brain I leave a migraine
Have you coolin like a vegetable, but youre not edible
Its the incredible, buck your ass from head to toe
Audi 5000, dont wait for the feds to show
Cause theyll have me go up up the river
Where the white boysll try to make a nigga
Walk, walk the plank, got the shank, hide the tape
Around the handle, gotta let em know what I stand for
In the chow line, now is the time
See the trustee, walk up from behind
Real quick shank shank, leave his ass red
Motherfucker dead, from two to the head

[kool g rap]
See where I come from the crime rate only rises
The murderers disguise in all ages shapes and sizes
Bitches picked up and dicked up, niggaz they gettin stuck up
Give up what you got, or get your ass shut the fuck up
Run em down and gun em down yeah thats how we do it
Niggaz get killed, and then filled with embalmin fluid
Step to the niggaz that Im checkin
Pull out the tec and I reckon youll get murdered in a second
Bang with the nine, boom with the pow
Motherfuckers are fallin and crawlin on the ground
Snitches get stitches, bitches that act snotty
Inside the parties even the hotties get turned to bodies
Now I heard, they got other places thats similar
But I represent, new york you fuck around Im killin ya
A whole block of cops patrollin when Im rollin
And if my pockets are swollen you know somebody sick Ive stolen
Yeah you niggaz get ripped, when my clip, goes in the
S-m-i-t-h w-e-double-s-o-n
Or the reliable revolver
And like I said before, its the motherfuckin problem solver
So bring it on nigga, get brave
Its plenty motherfuckers gettin sent to early graves
Cause when a nigga gets fed
Then all you motherfuckers get two to the fuckin head