Too Cruel [explicit] Lyrics - Dirty Heads [explicit] - The Dirty Heads

I got an open mind, like a golden child 

You try to go for points, I try to go for style 

I do my city proud 

I try to keep it wild 

Ichiban, wicked one, Okinawa loud 

I drink Guinnesses and go to dinner with my nemesis 

Have a couple laughs while they plot how to finish this 

Interested on how to get up on a wizard list 

Senseless, you sense I'm the Sensei, apprentices 

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I'm the salt up in the cut 

Who you tryna play but us? 

Like a DJ turning stuff 

Who you tryna fool? We all know that shit's unplugged 

We're so cruel 

Yeah, cruel 

Yeah, cruel 

Alright 

No, we're so cruel 

Yeah, cruel 

Yeah, cruel 

Alright 

No, we're so cruel 

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I'm howling at the moon 

Harry fucking Henderson 

Catch me in the mood 

I ain't too cool for wrecking shit 

Stoners on the loose 

Call that shit a hippy flip 

And we just getting going 

Yeah this shit's just my starter kit 

I'm on a good one, real fucking good one 

I'm feeling brand new, yeah I'm talking redone 

I'm talking 'bout me, talking 'bout the real one 

I'm out with Jenny tossin' rocks at the building 

Highly stoned, all that shit 

So fly, call me pilot 

MCs get a tourniquet 

Body bag that murder vic' 

This evidence is evident 

We stampedin' elephants 

We crash out on king beds, y'all bitches soft like pillow mints 

We're so cruel 

Yeah, cruel 

Yeah, cruel 

Alright 

No, we're so cruel 

Yeah, cruel 

Yeah, cruel 

Alright 

No, we're so cruel 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

Oh, no we're so cruel 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

Oh, no we're so cruel 

Act so pure, but you're far from farm breed 

Think your charm could disarm an army 

Said it's hard to stop me, I'm far from obvi 

Us when a bus parks fucking hockey 

Her pot of coffee went Abu Dhabi 

And my dick went limp like some Laffy Taffy 

But her body stopped me, and I'm tired of talking 

You want an accent? Here's a mouth full of Cockney 

Said you wanna ring and you think that I'll drop knee 

Just for some pussy that'll bust outta Box Spring 

All of the times that you tried to off me 

The tables are turned and now the music is offbeat 

You wanted me back, so you're kissing me softly 

I'd rather jack off in a sock with some hot tea 

I'm over it now, we're like a walkity-talkie 

I'm leaving now bitch, try to stop me 

We're so cruel 

Yeah, cruel 

Yeah, cruel 

Alright 

No, we're so cruel 

Yeah, cruel 

Yeah, cruel 

Alright 

No, we're so cruel 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

Oh, no we're so cruel 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

Oh, no we're so cruel