G-Magz - Fukk Wit Uss lyrics

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G-Magz - Fukk Wit Uss lyrics

[Intro: Oz Mosis] [Verse 1: Oz Mosis] I'm a satanist, but that doesn't mean I believe in ritual sh** I'll cut your b**h's face off just cus I get a f**ing kick out of it Shot from the nuts of Satan with a knife in my grip Ready to cut your b**h's nip off, leaving you sipping one tit Ma**-murderer-type, but I'm casual about it Carry a f**ing AK47 in my lunchbox, next to my ham sandwich I'm a wild-man, fresh-a** mother-f**ing G Cross me in the parking lot, don't expect to return successfully Disembowelled and left in the gutter; that was my mother After I yanked her f**ing tongue out with a pair of wire-cutters And fed it to her on toast, with a sippy-cup full of salt Cause she burnt the f**ing dinner; f**ing who*e, it's your fault Come to your rap battle; when I bring my gat Don't need no f**ing practice; none of y'all got a problem with that I'm like a f**ing jack-rabbit; I'll f** anything alive Nah, f** it; as long as it got a hole, I don't care if it died [Hook: Oz Mosis] You don't want to f** with us (x3) Cause we will f** you up [Verse 2: G-Magz] I'm a Detroit mother-f**er; no diversity I rebelled after a month of university I roll with my bled, shooting white-boys dead But I got these negro b**hin' who*es; I f** 'em with my head I gotta rock that sh**; I gotta roll that sh** Gotta f**ing split-and-go and hit some Chinese kids I'm not racially motivated; representing all the world Cus my man Adey P has a thing for Chinese girls [Oz Mosis] I'll rape your f**ing girlfriend and I'll jizz in her eye And if she tells you that she doesn't like it, then that is a lie [G-Magz] Yeah, I got this real fit girl; she's a tight little babe Uh-huh, that's right; she's f**ing underage [MC Adey P] My f**ing dawg Chuck Norris was once a Jenkinomie Second only to me, Oz Mosis and the Frosties tiger Tony He once pissed through the corn flakes and burnt through the bowl We used that f**ing piss to charge our disco ball [Hook] [Verse 3: MC Adey P] Yo, I'm cruising the streets in my hot vehicle Powered by b**h juice, it's the wheels of Jackson Michael Gonna ride down the ghetto to see my dawg Obama Representing all you *, he's riding on his llama I like to wear my cap in a backwards fashion I like to shoot my gun in a sideways position I was locked down, trapped in jail cell But Chuck Norris came and bust me out, cus we're BFFL [Oz Mosis] Ain't nobody f**ing with the J. Unit You get your clunge split; STDs I will transmit [MC Adey P] So my homie Jenkins, he repped us big in Egypt We're gonna f** you all up; I don't care if you got * [Oz Mosis] Yo, cruising in the ghetto; iced out with my homies We be from J. Unit, yo we call 'em Jenkinomies [MC Adey P] Gonna f**ing ride my camel; gonna ride it past your b**h Gonna shoot her till she's dead; just a little more to see her twitch [Hook]