Текст песни Point Blank - Point Blank
I
hate
the
whole
fucking
world
so
the
world
better
hate
me
I
bust
in
your
house
and
kill
your
whole
fucking
family
I
get
so
much
pussy
I
think
fucking
is
boring
Took
10
mothafuckas
to
the
grave
up
north
They
couldn't
handle
me
enough
so
what
you
gonna
do
with
me?
Lock
me
up?
Punk,
I
broke
out
of
two
penitentiaries
Join
the
gang,
ain't
no
thang,
I
love
competition
Shot
my
brotha
in
the
head
cause
my
hand
was
itching
Never
liked
my
stepdad
cause
he
was
too
phony
Stuck
his
arm
up
his
ass
cause
he
tried
to
swing
on
me
I
killed
2 of
my
teachers
cause
they
called
me
a
dummy
Yo,
ask
me
why
I
don't
smile
cause
I
don't
think
shit
funny
I
don't
joke,
bitch,
nor
do
I
clown
You
can
tell
I
was
from
Houston
from
the
bodies
I
left
around
Now
you
can
take
that
shit
to
the
bank
And
tell
all
the
fucking
people
that's
why
they
call
me
Point
Blank...
(What's
your
name,
nigga?
What's
your
name,
nigga?)
Point
Blank...
(Repeat
8 times)
When
I
go
off
people
say
they
never
saw
shit
And
close
their
ears
cause
I
only
kick
the
raw
shit
You
said
you
was
hard
so
I
started
to
busting
the
rough
shit
Now
you
wanna
cry,
you
must
not
be
from
South
Park,
bitch
A
lot
of
niggas
wanna
rush
Blank
on
a
bum
tip
But
that's
a
dumb
tip
See,
I
only
been
threaten
by
one
man
in
my
life
And
I
promised
never
to
look
in
the
mirror
with
a
butcher-knife
Shock
cause
my
lyrics
are
browsing
Suckers
I
battled
last
year
still
standing
with
their
mouths
open
Hoping
they
could
come
a
plea
but
not
from
me
Cause
I'm
solid
as
a
bar
that's
slamming
T.D.C.
A
lot
of
niggas
say
they
are
harder
than
concrete
but
still
get
bin
Bitch,
I
punch
holes
in
cement
I
can't
belive
you
played
yourself
Trying
to
get
a
rid
of
me,
you
know
you
out-rated
yourself
You
better
go
to
sleep
and
forget
the
past
Cause
I'ma
fuck
around
and
wreck
your
ass
Bitch...
(What's
your
name,
nigga?
What's
your
name,
nigga?)
Point
Blank...
(Repeat
8 times)
Point
Blank,
the
hardest
mothafucka
around
A
lot
of
niggas
tried
to
cross
my
waters
but
got
drowned
See,
I
think
compared
to
me
Other
artists
and
new
mothafuckas'
scared
to
get
with
me
But
I
met
a
couple,
their
nuts
was
swollen
And
they
still
try
to
get
my
shoes
out
their
assholes
Never
would
Blank
get
rolled
on
I
got
suckers
on
life-support
still
trying
to
hold
on
I
tried
to
give
them
a
break,
let
them
stay
awake
But
now
I
see
I
made
a
mistake
Cause
the
pussy
mothafuckas'
claiming
they
bad
and
shit
Now
they
sleep
forever
in
a
casket
Never
underestimate
the
mind
of
a
psycho
Harder
than
a
mothafucka,
people
say
I
might
go...
crazy
But
I'm
not,
I'm
slicker
than
a
fox
Stomach
made
of
steel,
drink
piss
on
the
rocks
On
the
level
I'm
straight,
crowds
I
motivate
Penetrate
bitches
with
my
trusty
old
.38
So
don't
ever
try
to
step
to
me
wrong
Cause
when
my
blood
rush
I
cut
more
people
than
King
Kong
Police
on
my
ass
cause
I
terrorize
the
city
Doctors
love
me
for
keeping
the
hospitals
busy
Social
security
is
a
punch
of
bull
I
get
a
check
every
month
for
keeping
graveyards
full
So
if
you
ever
need
a
nigga
that's
insane
Look
me
up,
Point
Blank's
my
mothafucking
name...
(What's
your
name,
nigga?
What's
your
name,
nigga?)
(Repeat
8 times)
Point
mothafucking
Blank!
Альбом
Prone to Bad Dreams
1 Point Blank
2 After I Die
3 Life Rep or Death
4 Straighten It Out
5 Wreckless
6 Bitch Said I Raped Her
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