Stun Gun Lyrics - Quarashi

[Tiny] 

Aye yo, this shit doesn't come easy 

but hey don't misjudge me 

whatever might displease you 

still couldn't touch me 

I don't care what I write is what I'm gonna bust 

fights on round one 

if you fuck with anyone of us 

What? Please, you better run till your knees concede 

shit hits the fan next time you see me 

and I don't stall about what's up with y'all now 

freeze on the spot when it's time to let it all out 

and I don't know I just don't know 

why things always get little bit out of control 

why people get rowdy when I come into the place 

Whoops, there goes my glass in your face 

[Chorus] 

One time for my posse (posse) 

Two times for my homes (homes) 

We'll be chillin' in the backseat (backseat) 

Where we bury the bone (bury the bone) 

One time for my posse (posse) 

Two times for my homes (homes) 

We'll be chillin' in the backseat (backseat) 

Where we bury the bone (bury the bone) 

[Tiny] 

Here's a birdie who plays dirty in this game 

it's a shame that my ex wants to act this way 

what a hag man, what a bunch of crap to say 

when I've been nothing but fair with you up 'till this day 

But hey, you got what you wanted so choke on this shit, too 

you got issues, why you think I broke up with you? 

Damn it, can't you see I don't need this crap? 

I can't believe this bitch, give me my CD's back 

In fact how's that for a turn off? 

for your ugly ass and a face 

I wouldn't even shoot sperm on 

I'll tell you this much, you really got me pissed off 

you flat-chested bitch you really thought I went this soft? 

I tried to be nice, but if all you want is beef then 

a word of advice so you can sink your teeth in 

I can be your bearer of ill, rotten blues 

when you disregard me this way, I bring bad news 

[Chorus] 

[Softly] 

One time for my posse. 

Two times for my homes. 

We'll be chillin' in the backseat. 

Where we bury the bone. 

My experience: limited, reputation: discredited 

the locals read it man, I have to live here please edit it 

You can type that I'm quite nice if they buy it 

I like my weekends private, real peaceful and quiet 

I don't condone violence, read books for recreation 

I interfere with politics and public relations 

So put that in your piece and a lid on it please 

Doesn't matter if you bend the truth a little bit, see? 

Next time I'm in the studio I'll take my grudges out 

and you can get the clean version sent to your house 

This is my scene now, and I'm a crake for more 

'till the world breaks, what the fuck you take me for? 

[Chorus]