G-Money - Brain Dead lyrics

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G-Money - Brain Dead lyrics

[MK] My name's MK, you better get to know me I'm here to stay, repping everybody more day by day After the first day, You're girls already got a sore throat from screaming my name Holding the blame, above your head in the sky like a plane, Drop that sh** cause maximum pain, never hesitate to blow your brains, 'Cos round here, you get capped for your crepes and jacked for your cap, And if you come back man, don't do that, you'll get snapped [Bagginz] Like a toothpick, if you chat crap like that, man'll lose it Don't, think that you get away with it, save that sh** if you're gonna say it You got a big lip, I'd like to make it a split lip And if I miss, you're gonna wish I hit it 'Cos I know for a fact that every man don't walk with straps, 'Cos if they did I reckon it would get awkward and that, So just chill, don't think that you're the big deal, I'll make you do a pig's squeal and show you that this sh**'s real, I'm serious, when I say this, you're delirious [MK] Or just brainless? I really don't care, but I ain't gonna say that I'm not nameless, shameless, I will remain Until the day comes that I quit the game Or when the game quits me, but I'm not to blame You know I'll still be running the games, Aw, mummy, he's calling me names, You need to learn to stand up and fight for yourself Watch who you're chatting to, I'd leave you in poor health Watch back round here or you're leaving with no wealth CHORUS [Bagginz] Either way it doesn't matter, see the day when you get battered Either way you'll be near enough brain dead I said you'd be pretty much brain dead What's the matter you ain't got enough brain left? Braindead (You Braindead?) What's the matter you ain't got enough brain left? Braindead You Braindead? (Yeah blood, I think he's braindead) [Bagginz] So, what you gonna do? Where you gonna go? What you running to? Nah, f** that It don't matter 'cos you won't get far, If you act like a p**y then you won't get far, Understand me? f** it, I'm walking all over you Now do what you're supposed to, do what I told you - Kick, splurt, go find home, Before you get jacked for your mobile phone Jack your sh** and leave you with jacksh** If you know your shoe size then you better act it 'Cos I'll take your crepes too No man respects you [But I respect the man that I sold your crepes too] Your girls pretty grim but I'd still f** her for a laugh, I don't give a sh** she could s** it up her arse What I'm trying to say is you don't work around here Do I sound clear? Can you hear what I'm saying? [MK] Makes you dead to the brain Stress causes damage, but it's d** they blame Please explain, why you'd wanna torture and mentally drain The people you rely on to the numb the pain While you're shooting up the h**n and crack c**aine You need to stay on track in your bone lane Don't get sidetracked or you'll be blamed You're being ? messy so prepared to get messed with You're like a bad egg, with too small a nest in You'd be cracked and jacked by the brere with the best jib Round here they're shooting so you best wear a vest 'Cos if you're feeling lucky and you wanna protest, Mans will spray a whole clip into your chest And your head Trust me You will be braindead CHORUS [Bagginz] (You Braindead?) What's the matter you ain't got enough brain left? Braindead You Braindead? (Yeah blood, I think he's braindead) Either way it doesn't matter, see the day when you get battered Either way you'll be near enough brain dead I said you'd be pretty much brain dead What's the matter you ain't got enough brain left? Brain dead