Xzibit feat. B-Real & Demrick - Ask About Me paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Ask About Me - Xzibit , B-Real , Demrick




Sock you in the windpipe
Nighty-night, go to sleep, get your life right
Damn, X, what the fuck?
I am intoxicated
Strangulation is my favorite form of meditation
Wild like a mental patient off his medication
Make a DJ bring it back with no hesitation
Do 'em like Ruby Ray Moore with my exploitation
Now let me tell you what you motherfuckers fuckin' facin'
You better ask about me
Put me on your track, that's robbery
I'ma go hard, on God, 'til I'm gone, bitch (X)
X shootin' every single thing up on the target
B-Real callin' shots from the cockpit
Step, it's a tar pit (Kill 'em all regardless)
I'ma kill 'em 'cause I'm heartless
Trash can motherfuckers, throw 'em in the garbage
I hold my hand like a hostage
Serial killers niggas hit the stage, they lost it
So pass the fuckin' joint if you coughin'
And ever so often niggas get tired of the talkin'
I'm here to have a ball like Kavanaugh
Have a couple beers, I like beer
You better ask about me
Put me on your track, that's robbery
Guess I'm fuckin' heartless
I get you bloody, then I leave the place spotless
The red dot is parked up on your forehead
Click, bang, and there's more red spillin' on the floor
I'ma go 'head and give a green light
Killin' machine, like X, what the fuck does this mean, right?
I mean, it seems like a no-brainer
Pull it to the nugget, you can pay me my retainer, later
You better ask about me
Put me on your track, that's robbery



Writer(s): Alvin Joiner, Louis Freese, Demerick Shelton Ferm, Stephen Anderson



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