Fizzy Womack - Evil Deeds lyrics

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Fizzy Womack - Evil Deeds lyrics

[Kung fu sample] People have told me You have ways of k**ing without dealing a mob Well so have I [Intro: Ghostface k**ah] Yeah, come on, what's the deal? [Ghostface k**ah] Yo, pockets is fat like the Good Year blimp Hollow heads is sterilized in paroxide, waiting for you f*ggot n***as to jump off, your bullsh** throne So I can offer you a tummy tuck See your stomach is stapled, it's on It's dangerous down my alley, dog It's like the halls and I'm outy, dog Hear the shanks scratching the gate? See the god Tone standing here for dolo, give you an '89 whooping Leave your body looking like you was raped And don't ever come at me sideways, hands in your pocket Cuz I will turn to Steven Segal, rip your arm out your socket Ya'll little n***as watch it, I do this for free Knocking rappers out, trust me, over a clown, I'm not here to make a profit n***a, if this was the arts, it be the best kung fu And I'm Tone Yao Chin, serving ya'll wonton soup I do sh** like disarm a group, drink a 40 with him And tell ya'll n***as stay the f** out my loot [Hook: RZA] My nina, my nine-ah, Medina, marauder Sabrina, discard her, redeem her, for Allah Supreme architecture, the beat spark connector Inject in my serum, infiltrate in your sector [RZA] Bobby Steels keep steels concealed, be still Leave you fifty shot banana clips with free refils Guns bursting, one person is curtains for certain Most often fill coffins, no nursing or surgeons Is needed, bloods depleted, your body deleted Like unsaved wav files, no way to retrieve it Best believe it. Tall, slender the cat I remember that, my moms put gunpowder inside my Similac My brain untamed,Some claim that son is strange. It's Cuz in my basement, I keep studios in gun ranges Plus, I got more Cheese than Sicily Pizzeria rotisserie, burn MC's out they misery [Hook] [Havoc] Aiyo, Ghost, these n***as p**y, mind that take mine I feel you, form on 'em, yeah, I ain't sharping nothing I put it in they mouth, I have a n***a kiss the nine I be mellow, next minute flip, like I just sniffed a line Ya'll never commited crimes, your rap line forgery n***as want war, I invite all cordialy They a**ed out morally, how they in skinny jeans And never fix they mouth to even f**ing go to war with me Oh, that's how you feel, then handle that accordingly Lay 'em out, bounce before the jake is even on to me Lay back in the crib, your b**h give me orally I don't want beef, I'm like Pookie, this is caling me I ain't with that Twitter sh**, n***a try to follow me Watch you get hit like the Mega Million lottery I don't got time to be, playing with you f*ggots I'mma show you muthaf**as why the call me Havoc, H [Kung fu sample] So, these k**ings When are they gonna come to an end? Will he ever finish? Probably the next to see, he must find the Lizard [Hook] [Kung fu sample] You just asked me, when will it end? Hahahahaha, well let me tell you Once an evil deed is done, then it never ends It goes on, and it will go on forever...