Ceeingee - Str8 Up lyrics

[Intro] Yo, straight up b**hes, Ceeingee right here f**ers [Verse 1] Yo, as I go down ya mind like a tourist to bomb ya mind like a brain terrorist I'll rape ya wife with my penis and make her moan a tune like a damn pianist Bring it back Jumped in my '83 Cadillac Saturdays we can do what you wish Spoon the biggest ocean with the biggets pocket fish Just to let you know, I can hit you one time But you you got no spine, and me when it's showtime Drug fiends turn a club to a drug scene Confess up and get mess up like Mr. Bean sh**, I must have turned blue and not green [Chorus] You gotta stand straight up Cuz a homie like me will f** ya brain up A homie like me will make it rain blood My venom in your veins like a flash flood [Verse 2] I'll make ya life worth sh** Grab my knife and k** your wife f** her straight up n***a, put a 40 inch in her Dump her in a trash can for Godzilla A monkey gonna eat her, she'll be tasty I ain't a cannibal n***a, I just like to see pain bein' inflected I make ya life so worse when I k** the rest of your family like Amityville I'll overdose a lot of b**hes with just on pain k**er pill [Chorus] You gotta stand straight up Cuz a homie like me will f** ya brain up A homie like me will make it rain blood My venom in your veins like a flash flood [Verse 3] I'm drinkin - hell, can't you tell? Don't be surprised if your eyeballs swell Contemplate fights with vice grips Y'all wanna drive bangin whips? Don't slip cause if you fall Take 'em under September, y'all A month after the anniversary of nine-eleven, f** the suffering! Understand I'm saying My rap flows insane The kind you'll never have again You want my flow? No, it's priceless Cause I'm sick of slipping in the darkness Now growing vines from my arms Drinkin pina coladas from Sunnydale Farms Hittin you hoe's with the real sh** And quit the ruthless style, yo, that's bullsh** [Chorus] You gotta stand straight up Cuz a homie like me will f** ya brain up A homie like me will make it rain blood My venom in your veins like a flash flood [Verse 4] Home on every stage Got back my party rage Count my spoke count my inches Cap pilla I'm known for spittin' on b**hes Yeah, it's gettin' wild out here We just, tryin'a find a place where She wan me press her bu*ton Black chicks or sisters, latin Manhattan Girl body looking like, where she come from Did he have a gun, did you want some You just start visitin spots, I've been by Showing us so much, get so high [Chorus] You gotta stand straight up Cuz a homie like me will f** ya brain up A homie like me will make it rain blood My venom in your veins like a flash flood