Steve Cantrell - Short Man Syndrom, a Message from Tony lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: Steve Cantrell] Sicker than your baby mama's cli*oris When she cheated on you with that n***a that had syphilis You rhyme ignorant even my hooks are more lyrical David open the wound so I can piss in it, ain't that a b**h Sittin' on the sh**ter, writin', sh**tin' on n***as Favorite rapper probably secretly a male stripper And his favorite rapper probably Gangstalicious Jackin' off to Thuggin' Love feeling Thugnificant I crack myself up no Irv Gotti Verses so superior they must be from Illuminati Feel it in my mind soul and body no Illuminati You can find me in the alley rippin' up a "trappers" body Look at Steve trying to take my shine Double personality's a b**h n***a ain't it huh? Illest with the writtens realest ever to spit a sentence of venom Leave 'em hangin' 'til they stop kickin' [Hook] k** a n***a murder murder better run k** a n***a murder murder better run k** a n***a murder murder better run Hang a n***a by his tongue if he want it k** a n***a murder murder better run k** a n***a murder murder better run k** a n***a murder murder better run [Verse 2: Steve Cantrell] They told me f** the world so I'm cumin with a vengeance My sh** is crack, you'll snort a line every sentence Short man syndrome, hope these rappers choke on a fish bone Fall on your face, shatter your chin bone n***as is... [Outro/Interlude: Steve Cantrell] We get higher, and higher, and higher Turn up We get higher, and higher, and higher Turn up We get higher, and higher, and higher Turn up We get higher, and higher, and higher Turn up