Say Goodnight(Skit)-Keith Murray

Now get 'em, yeah, we gonna set sh*t straight All y'all niggaz out there, let me tell you something right now None of y'all niggaz don't know me You crazy, punk a** ni**a hiding behind the microphone (Y'all ready for this) Yo, you's a lyin' frontin' fake a** thug everybody know it You p**sy and I'm just the one to show it Word to everythin', I love and don't love This ni**a ran from me one night after the club y'all And I'm very hardcore, I live out my metaphors Don't ask me what happened just go ask that ni**a jaw I'll tear your roof off sucker punk motherf**ker I'll rush you, crush you, right This is a constant reminder for you to keep sh*t straight Stab you, throw you overboard faggot you dead weight Rest in peace to all those who thought I wouldn't do it Crack craniums is what you get for thinkin' stupid The bomb bazee kid is back in the house So all you punk niggaz go back in the house Violent as the bible, kill all my rivals With the two piece with the scope on top sniper rifle So stop tryin' to see where your eyes can't follow Say goodnight to the world and goodbye to tomorrow You rave accuse, it's a must you get bust We're not to be f**ked with toys, ain't us And y'all niggaz ain't never hug no block like me Sold workin' to fiends and hustlers and shook the D's I ain't proud or braggin' but it's plain to see Ain't half of y'all p**sy come up like me I run in these streets from sun up to sun up You the type to get found in the back of the club stabbed up And with the hands you can't get none So you little b**ch niggaz run for your guns I see caps gotta get peeled Some of them niggaz gotta die to show the rest that sh*t is real And you know how it's done son They pop a lot of sh*t, then finger f**k the phone 911 Yeah, so duck me when you step in the place 'Cause I'll spread that nose all over your face Niggaz always wanna try to talk it out too late Hit you with the dirty 30 and crack your chest plate So stop tryin' to see where your eyes can't follow Say goodnight to the world and goodbye to tomorrow You rave accuse, it's a must you get bust We're not to be f**ked with toys, ain't us And f**k critiquin' what I got what I say and do F**k him them niggaz and all of you Yeah, and while poppin' your gums I hope you feel rich When you done you can eat the peanuts out my sh*t I'll rock you maggot redrum faggot Drink come maggot you can't do me no damage I'll shank your think tank, make you drink blood B**ch, take off them fatigues and put on somethin' pink I'll wake all up with the sixteen inch gig bone handle, oh, my Lord And then I'll chop all up with the double edge fifty inch sir gladiators What's that a sword, sneak up on you quite like a killer in the house Put the barrel in your mouth boom, blow your brains out Got talkers we doers Catch you in the back retire you from runnin' like Carl Lewis And I ain't going back to jail, hell no Put me in your mix I'm takin' you to hell, let's go So stop tryin' to see where your eyes can't follow Say goodnight to the world and goodbye to tomorrow You rave accuse, it's a must you get bust We're not to be f**ked with toys, ain't us Yeah, no more battle and no more battlin' You have been officially token out Go wipe your a**, you piss bags, scallywags Yeah, all motherf**kers stab crushin' niggaz Ni**a Sye Diggy, hell pity My ni**a Digie Grand, B.L All you up there crushin' up niggaz Big Africa, see you up in there too, baby Keep my whole street unit is for same, word Y'all niggaz know what time it is Stray crushin' these niggaz (Y'all ready for this)