Two To The Head

Scarface laughing in background
"Ladies and gentlemen...
Ladies and gentlemen... let's get together
and give a great big round of applause to
to a new group..." Scarface laughing so loud sample is obscured

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh s**t
Scarface is on the mix
So yo, suck a nigg* d*ck
Or make a nigg* rich, or somethin, b*tch

See I come from the place known as the South Park Zone
Talkin s**t ain't into clickin take your punk as* home
Cause I'm the type of nigg* that'll chuck
Hit you in the chest with a motherfkin tec and watch you jump
So die motherfkers die motherfkers die
Look deep into the eyes of a killer smokin, fry
One nigg* you can't fk wit
Cause I'm a born killer with the mind of a lunatic
So bring in bodybags when I start bangin
Cause I'm leavin motherfkers laid out, with they brains hangin
Straight gettin down for mine
And I'll fk up a b*tch, cause I don't mind dyin
So feel me drill me, put a bullet in my head, but yo
You can't kill me, cause I'm already dead
Scarface goin psycho, yeah
Play p*ssy get fked and take two to your head

Bushwick Bill
I'm Bushwick Bill, but call me Chuckie
5th Ward hard b*tch, play hero and buck me
Cause I'm known to pull your skull out
Grip a motherfker by his neck and gouge his fkin eyes out
I'm insane by a longshot, hey
Chuckwick Bill, a.k.a. Charles Libre
A short nigg* with some lonnnnng nuts
Drop you dead in your bed now I'm ready for a long fk
Necromance that as* for a minute
And split that motherfkin click when I'm finished
You punk girls be retreatin
Freddy and Jason runnin home with their mouths bleedin
So welcome to the Slaughterhouse trance
5th Ward Texas Chuckie's Concentration Camp
You punk motherfkers fled
And those who didn't make it got two to the fkin head

Ice Cube
Buck him down, buck him down, come again
Two to the chin, Ice Cube'll blast they as* 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 it's Judgment Day, and Ice Cube is Terminigg* 2
Pow pow buck buck pow buck
Your name is Stucky Mack, now you realize that you're fked
Two to the brain I leave a migraine
Have you coolin like a vegetable, but you're not edible
It's the incredible, buck your as* from head to toe
Audi 5000, don't wait for the Feds to show
Cause they'll have me go up up the river
Where the white boys'll try to make a nigg*
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 as* red
Motherfker 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
girls picked up and d*cked up, they gettin stuck up
Give up what you got, or get your as* shut the fk up
Run em down and gun em down yeah that's how we do it
get killed, and then filled with embalmin fluid
Step to the that I'm checkin
Pull out the tec and I reckon you'll get murdered in a second
Bang with the nine, boom with the pow
Motherfkers are fallin and crawlin on the ground
Snitches get stitches, girls that act snotty
inside the parties even the hotties get turned to bodies
Now I heard, they got other places that's similar
But I represent, New York you fk around I'm killin ya
A whole block of cops patrollin when I'm rollin
And if my pockets are swollen you know somebody sick I've stolen
Yeah you 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, it's the motherfkin problem solver
So bring it on nigg*, get brave
It's plenty motherfkers gettin sent to early graves
Cause when a nigg* gets fed
Then all you motherfkers get two to the fkin head