Point Blank (US) - Point Blank lyrics

I hate the whole f**ing world so the world better hate me I bust in your house and k** your whole f**ing family I get so much p**y I think f**ing is boring Took 10 mothaf**as to the grave up north They couldn't handle me enough so what you gonna do with me? Lock me up? Punk, I broke out of two penitentiaries Join the gang, ain't no thang, I love competition Shot my brotha in the head cause my hand was itching Never liked my stepdad cause he was too phony Stuck his arm up his a** cause he tried to swing on me I k**ed 2 of my teachers cause they called me a dummy Yo, ask me why I don't smile cause I don't think sh** funny I don't joke, b**h, nor do I clown You can tell I was from Houston from the bodies I left around Now you can take that sh** to the bank And tell all the f**ing people that's why they call me Point Blank... (What's your name, n***a? What's your name, n***a?) Point Blank... (Repeat 8 times) When I go off people say they never saw sh** And close their ears cause I only kick the raw sh** You said you was hard so I started to busting the rough sh** Now you wanna cry, you must not be from South Park, b**h A lot of n***as wanna rush Blank on a bum tip But that's a dumb tip See, I only been threaten by one man in my life And I promised never to look in the mirror with a butcher-knife Shock cause my lyrics are browsing s**ers I battled last year still standing with their mouths open Hoping they could come a plea but not from me Cause I'm solid as a bar that's slamming T.D.C. A lot of n***as say they are harder than concrete but still get bin b**h, I punch holes in cement I can't belive you played yourself Trying to get a rid of me, you know you out-rated yourself You better go to sleep and forget the past Cause I'ma f** around and wreck your a** b**h... (What's your name, n***a? What's your name, n***a?) Point Blank... (Repeat 8 times) Point Blank, the hardest mothaf**a around A lot of n***as tried to cross my waters but got drowned See, I think compared to me Other artists and new mothaf**as' scared to get with me But I met a couple, their nuts was swollen And they still try to get my shoes out their a**holes Never would Blank get rolled on I got s**ers on life-support still trying to hold on I tried to give them a break, let them stay awake But now I see I made a mistake Cause the p**y mothaf**as' claiming they bad and sh** Now they sleep forever in a casket Never underestimate the mind of a psycho Harder than a mothaf**a, people say I might go...crazy But I'm not, I'm slicker than a fox Stomach made of steel, drink piss on the rocks On the level I'm straight, crowds I motivate Penetrate b**hes with my trusty old .38 So don't ever try to step to me wrong Cause when my blood rush I cut more people than King Kong Police on my a** cause I terrorize the city Doctors love me for keeping the hospitals busy Social security is a punch of bull I get a check every month for keeping graveyards full So if you ever need a n***a that's insane Look me up, Point Blank's my mothaf**ing name... (What's your name, n***a? What's your name, n***a?) (Repeat 8 times) Point mothaf**ing Blank!