South Park - Lord Loco's Melody lyrics

[Verse 1] The game on tilt Dope House what I built Beans get spilt and n***as get k**ed Sleepin on silk 'cause you head got peeled Caught the hot slug blood spillin like milk King of the Hill baby momma named Jill Naw I aint trippin uhh maybe just a lil Peace to Big Will up in what Mackadosious bu*t naked hoes's doing my promotions Rats n roaches baseball coaches That was '82 now I stay by the ocean In a 3 story while I while I read all this Jap on my lap a** flat like Sigourny's She so horny outside its stormy Get my hydro from a n***a named Georgie Purple n sticky smoke like a hippie In the game throwed till you hoes come and get me [Chorus: JC ad libs] [Verse 2] I spit from the neck once again I'm a wreck I like chicken salad with the what vinegrette Like my girl sa**y southern and s**y Creep in my jet ski they tryin to arrest me Im like Pesci in that movie Goodfellas I hang with dope sellers dear God can you help us Roll a lil forest for the ones who went before us n***a you aint ballin take them 20's off that Taurus Appologizin momma I'm so sorry about the past For everytime I didnt clean the house and cut the gra** Or the time I threw up on your brand new couches Or the time you caught me cooking up them 9 ounces Drug dealing son aint much to be proud of My only f**ing goal was to sew the whole town up I promised to get out of the game so many times Is hard to explain so I wrote these lines [Chorus: JC ad libs]