paroles de chanson Guillotine - Ghettosocks
One
day
I
woke
up,
went
to
check
a
garage
sale,
I
thought
to
myself
'damn,
this
could
be
raw
as
hell.'
But
it
was
busted,
naw
really,
it
sucked
'til
I
found
a
flying
guillotine
for
thirty-six
bucks.
I
accidentally
killed
the
guy
who
sold
me
it,
without
chrome
to
blow
a
hole
like
Moby
Dick.
Off
the
dome
for
MCs
seemed
appropriate,
plus
I
could
hold
it
one-handed
like
a
goalie
stick.
Back
to
the
facts:
blood
spray
splattered
the
grass,
I
left
'em
lyin'
in
the
sun
like
big
african
cats.
Battling
just
wasn't
challenging,
I
mastered
the
craft
- swing
the
chain
with
the
thing
and
that
would
be
that.
With
all
these
heads
rolling,
I
left
fans
stressin'.
It's
hard
to
make
friends
when
their
life
span's
questioned.
I
thought
'nah
- forget
it,
I'ma
keep
gangs
steppin'
'cause
I
murder
crews
with
a
used
Wu-Tang
weapon.'
Cats
wanna
step
to
Socks?
Ease
back
or
else
you
get
the
fatal,
flying
(guillotine.)
Cats
wanna
step
to
Bix?
Ease
back,
or
else
you
get
the
fatal,
flying
(guillotine.)
Cats
wanna
step
to
the
Flight?
Ease
back,
or
else
you
get
the
fatal,
flying
(guillotine.)
One
day
I
painted
it
crimson,
as
you
can
imagine,
and
named
my
favorite
flying
blade
'Little
Red
Dragon.'
Everywhere
I
went
you'd
hear
the
severed
heads
draggin'
'cause
I
tied
'em
on
the
back
of
my
(real
red
wagon.)
Gloks
pulled
out
- but
before
they
could
blaze
the
shit,
I'd
kill
everyone
in
a
twelve
block
radius.
Never
discriminated
black,
white,
or
asian
kids,
ain't
none
of
'em
better
than
Socks
- even
Jadakiss.
Suckas
got
silenced
with
a
dose
of
violence,
from
droppin'
such
science
over
mostly
violins.
Cats
tried
kung-fu
- I
wasn't
buying
it.
Chopped
legs
on
the
floor
mean
no
more
flying
kicks.
'Cause
I
ain't
'bout
scrappin'
with
kids,
I
just
decapitate
them
quick
then
I'm
snatching
their
wigs.
Got
hands
like
Skratch
Bastid
when
I'm
splashing
your
chick,
plus
I
like
what's
on
your
neck
so
I'll
slash
it
with
this...
Cats
wanna
step
to
Kils?
Ease
back
or
else
you
get
the
fatal,
flying
(guillotine.)
Cats
wanna
step
to
Jorun?
Ease
back,
or
else
you
get
the
fatal,
flying
(guillotine.)
Cats
wanna
step
to
the
Burner?
Ease
back,
or
else
you
get
the
fatal,
flying
(guillotine.)
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