Songtexte Ghost Rider II - Taz

Get it right, I never been a bit like you
Never ever be a bitch like you
He said I'm fuckin' wit this new underground shit
I said I know it's what your bitch like too
Pussy boy, shut the fuck up, I can't stand the way ya sound
Singin' like a hoe until we put him underground
One-on-one bullets, hit him with a hunnid rounds
All that yappin', fuckin' clown, pull up torch ya whole town

Congrats, you got me pissed off, award you with a black eye
I'm walking right thru Hell's gates, look up, I see black sky
My boy, he off that black tar, I can't even get that high
I'm stuck between two tough spots, "murder or homicide"
Pills on me, like a muhfuckin' pharmacist
I just want my chips and then to die, really fuck all of this
FTP ski on me, you ain't seein' me
Cheetos-headed motherfucker, 10k be my feature fee
Eleven nights that I stayed awake tryin' to make somethin' click
Taz the chrome-plated knight, on some fuck shit
Grippin' blicks every night, waiting for dumb bitches
I'll cut off ya thumbs, bitch, bumpin' till my tongue itchin'