Horseshoe Gang - C.O.B Radio Exclusive Freestyle lyrics

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Horseshoe Gang - C.O.B Radio Exclusive Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1: Julius Luciano] They say the left half of the brain control the right half of the body My left half is insane and in my right hand is a shotty, blaow These Michael Jackson n***as wanna be startin' something I jack-o-lantern a n***a, I carve your pumpkin I'm the Shoe Gang's Bruce Wayne Y'all like the sh** that hit the Twin Towers, too plain I don't pay to screw dames, true game It's all about the gander, give a f** about what the goose gain I spit blue flames, a monster, two fangs Split your jugular vein in two, you're too vain I eat the track and choo choo trains I guzzle Olde English but I speak new slang Yeah I sip O.E. I'm from the West Put the W before your two eyes, Nintendo Wii I go hard like my dick game in bed Your girl ain't smarter than a fifth grader but give graders head Skip when I spit, spray the lead I ain't saying I'm having a good time when I say the town get painted red I mean you get merked, put you and your crew in dirt I'm truly unruly, I spew a verse, too berserk I spit the gospel, should be viewed from a pew in church I feel like I rule the earth, soon to rule the universe You can do a lunar search, see Julius Luci perched On the moon, with a platoon of his goons and a looney smirk Hold on, I'm glad Crooked let us host this We puttin' whack rappers out of business like Hostess [Verse 2: Kenny Siegel] I'm in the mood to head to the bar and ask can I get a round Picture me rolling multiple blunts bout to hit a pound All Hail Mary, with more Jane, comes better days, no more pain I need it, I'm troublesome like Pac, I don't give a f** Representing strictly for my n***as, COB hit em up Toss it up, that's the crew mayne We get California love cause it's all about U-Gang Warning: If your boo-thing has an a** as juicy as a B.I.G. cut I'mma f** her wig up, have her hypnotized callin' me Big Poppa While my semen shoots at her then I ask her "Who Shot Ya?" I'm aware that rhyming those lines are typical But ask Nasir, no idea's original But the genius does have bars that are unique and sick Even though off I still am a tick Hope you got yourself a gun but I ain't a k**er Remind me of a track from Pun But me, I'm packing the Mac that's as illegal as immigrants Beware trying to punish me, this uncensored n***a sh** If an audience shows me love then I'll stay awhile Rock em like Rakim and move the crowd When I'm flowing I let the rhythm hit em Remember that I ain't no joke when spitting lyrics of fury on different tracks I'm crazy, if I had one wish I'd cum on everybody's dumb b**h That's the way I am, no guilty conscience b**h please, here's my public service announcement I k** you for doing dumb sh** Check yourself, I'm young Cube, wrong n***a to f** with What can they do? I'll leave em D.o.A And end up not guilty, somehow some way I can't help it, I'll never change like Jay But no encore cause what more can I say