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Stereophonics - Gloczup lyrics
Bitch it's time to get paid
 How paid?
 Fuck a silly snitch
 Smoke a motherfucker down
 Smokin' on a Philly
 Nigga say he gon' kill me
 Oh really?
 Is he? Is he? Is he? Is he Crazy?
 Fuckin' around with Rosemarys Baby
 Maybe he just wanna die
 Maybe he just wanna die
 I be the one to bust shots
 I be the one you fuck not
 Plus got more raps than any rhymer on your roster
 Fake ass Wigga!
 You just an imposter
 Gotsta bust ya down with the Gauge
 As I read ya mind I flip the page
 It's a new day and age
 2000 A.D
 Still they tryin' to play me like a dog wit Rabies
 They say he's crazy
 Stay up out his way
 Before he hits you wit the A-K spray
 B-U-L-L-E-T-S
 I see you like uh, C-B-S
 We smoke the Ganj cuz we be stressed
 Fuck with me and catch eternal rest
 This is for my Niggas in the low-lows
 On the do-low stay away from the Po-Pos
 I smoke a Pink Panther until I go doze
 And after that I go powder my nose
 (Chorus)
 When they be like "What up yo?"
 I be like yo "Gloczup!"
 When they hit me wit tha "Wassup?"Stereophonics - Gloczup - http://motolyrics.com/stereophonics/gloczup-lyrics.html
 I'm like whut "Gloczup!"
 All my life been gettin' Chedda' never put the chops up
 Talk some shit about Detroit and thats how you get shot up
 Beotch
 Homocidal, Suicidal, my Recital
 Enough to take any rapper out they Title
 I be the U-N-H-O-L-Y
 Toe tag to Body bag make ya momma cry
 I fly high in the sky cookin' up a pie
 Cross me starin' down the barell lookin' up at I
 Never wonder about this life cuz we all gon' die
 So I redrum murder without an alibi
 Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
 Quick to bust cuz it aint no fuckin' trust
 And I must say kill a Gay Fag dissin'
 Spittin' venom on my style you just a snake bitch hissin'
 This and that grab the strap
 Killin' spillin' ya blood all over ya raps
 I'll shoot Dice until his ass get craps
 Plus I keep more Macs than fros got naps
 Slap yo bitch on the ass
 Mash on the gas
 Burnin' rubber all up ya block takin' off fast
 Carry a concealed weapon incase I gotta blast
 In the broad daylight without a ski mask
 I see you on the other side
 I see you on the other side
 I see you on the other side
 I be the undisputed rhyme champion of the universe
 I spit that Wicked shit my Acid Rap is much worse
 This white boy named Eminem say he's live like me
 Talkin' about he from Detroit the East Side like me
 Talkin' about he don't spit Acid Rap but spit Acid like me
 Bitch I'm a Nigga
 And you a Honky








