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Kool G. Rap & Dj Polo

Genres: Hip-Hop

Two To The Head Lyrics - Kool G. Rap & Dj Polo

[Scarface laughing in background] 

"Ladies and gentlemen... 

Ladies and gentlemen... let's get together 

and give a great big round of applause to 

to a new group..." [Scarface laughing so loud sample is obscured] 

 

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh shit 

Scarface is on the mix 

So yo, suck a nigga dick 

Or make a nigga rich, or somethin, BITCH 

 

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See I come from the place known as the South Park Zone 

Talkin shit ain't into clickin take your punk ass home 

Cause I'm the type of nigga that'll chuck 

Hit you in the chest with a motherfuckin tec and watch you jump 

So die motherfuckers die motherfuckers die 

Look deep into the eyes of a killer smokin, fry 

One nigga you can't fuck wit 

Cause I'm a born killer with the mind of a lunatic 

So bring in bodybags when I start bangin 

Cause I'm leavin motherfuckers laid out, with they brains hangin 

Straight gettin down for mine 

And I'll fuck up a bitch, cause I don't mind dyin 

So feel me drill me, put a bullet in my head, but yo 

You can't kill me, cause I'm already dead 

Scarface goin psycho, yeah 

Play pussy get fucked and take two to your head 

 

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[Bushwick Bill] 

I'm Bushwick Bill, but call me Chuckie 

5th Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me 

Cause I'm known to pull your skull out 

Grip a motherfucker by his neck and gouge his fuckin eyes out 

I'm insane by a longshot, hey 

Chuckwick Bill, a.k.a. Charles Libre 

A short nigga with some lonnnnng nuts 

Drop you dead in your bed now I'm ready for a long fuck 

Necromance that ass for a minute 

And split that motherfuckin click when I'm finished 

You punk bitches be retreatin 

Freddy and Jason runnin home with their mouths bleedin 

So welcome to the Slaughterhouse trance 

5th Ward Texas Chuckie's Concentration Camp 

You punk motherfuckers fled 

And those who didn't make it got two to the fuckin head 

 

[Ice Cube] 

Buck him down, buck him down, come again 

Two to the chin, Ice Cube'll blast they ass til the end 

With my pistol, runnin from Da Lench Mob 

is How You Survive in South Central 

Kick the instrumental, run and get your bigger crew 

Cause it's Judgment Day, and Ice Cube is Terminigga 2 

Pow pow buck buck pow buck 

Your name is Stucky Mack, now you realize that you're fucked 

Two to the brain I leave a migraine 

Have you coolin like a vegetable, but you're not edible 

It's the incredible, buck your ass from head to toe 

Audi 5000, don't wait for the Feds to show 

Cause they'll have me go up up the river 

Where the white boys'll try to make a nigga 

walk, walk the plank, got the shank, hide the tape 

around the handle, gotta let em know what I stand for 

In the chow line, now is the time 

See the trustee, walk up from behind 

Real quick shank shank, leave his ass red 

Motherfucker dead, from two to the head 

 

[Kool G Rap] 

See where I come from the crime rate only rises 

The murderers disguise in all ages shapes and sizes 

Bitches picked up and dicked up, niggaz they gettin stuck up 

Give up what you got, or get your ass shut the fuck up 

Run em down and gun em down yeah that's how we do it 

Niggaz get killed, and then filled with embalmin fluid 

Step to the niggaz that I'm checkin 

Pull out the tec and I reckon you'll get murdered in a second 

Bang with the nine, boom with the pow 

Motherfuckers are fallin and crawlin on the ground 

Snitches get stitches, bitches that act snotty 

inside the parties even the hotties get turned to bodies 

Now I heard, they got other places that's similar 

But I represent, New York you fuck around I'm killin ya 

A whole block of cops patrollin when I'm rollin 

And if my pockets are swollen you know somebody sick I've stolen 

Yeah you niggaz get ripped, when my clip, goes in the 

S-M-I-T-H W-E-Double-S-O-N 

Or the reliable revolver 

And like I said before, it's the motherfuckin problem solver 

So bring it on nigga, get brave 

It's plenty motherfuckers gettin sent to early graves 

Cause when a nigga gets fed 

Then all you motherfuckers get two to the fuckin head 

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