Erick Sermon - Say Goodnite lyrics

Now get'em Yeah, we gonna set sh** straight All y'all n***as out there, let me tell you something right now None of y'all n***as dont't know me You crazy, punk a** n***a Hiding behind the microphone (Y'all ready for this) [VERSE 1] Yo, you's a lying fronting fake a** thug everybody know it You p**y and I'm just the one to show it Word to everything I love and don't love This n***a ran from me one night after the club y'all And I'm very hard core I live out my metaphors Don't ask me what happened just go ask that n***a jaw I'll tear your roof off s**er punk motherf**er I'll rush you, crush you, RIGHT?! This is a constant reminder for you to keep sh** straight Stab you, throw you overboard f*ggot you dead weight Rest in peace to all those who thought I wouldn't do it Crack craniums is what you get for thinking stupid The bomb bazee kid is back in the house So all you punk n***as go back in the house Violent as the bible, k** all my rivals With the two piece with the scope on top sniper rifle [Hook] So stop trying 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 Were not to be f**ed with toys ain't us [VERSE 2] And y'all n***as ain't never hug no block like me Sold working to fiends and hustlers and shook the d's I ain't proud or bragging but it's plain to see Ain't half of y'all p**y 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**h n***as run for your guns I see caps gotta get peeled Some of them n***as gotta die to show the rest that sh** is real And you know how it's done son They pop a lot of sh**, then finger f** the phone 911 Yeah, so duck me when you step in the place Cause I'll spread that nose all over your face n***as always wanna try to talk it out too late Hit you with the dirty 30 and crack your chest plate [Hook] [VERSE 3] And f** critiquing what I got what I say and do f** him them n***as and all of you Yeah and while popping your gums I hope you feel rich When you done you can eat the peanuts out my sh** I'll rock you maggot redrum f*ggot Drink come maggot you can't do me no damage I'll shank your think tank Make you drink blood b**h take off them fatigues and put on something pink I'll wake ALL UP with the 16 inch gig bone handle, oh my lord And then I'll chop ALL UP with the double edge 50 inch sir gladiators What's that a sword, sneak up on you quite like a k**er 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 running like Carl Lewis And I ain't going back to jail, hell no Put me in your mix I'm taking you to hell, lets go [Hook] 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**ers stab crushing n***as n***a Sye Diggy, hell pity My n***a Digie Grand, B.L All you up there crushing up n***as Big Africa ??? see you up in there too baby ??? keep my whole street unit is for same, word Y'all n***as know what time it is Stray crushing these n***as (Y'all ready for this)