[Kool Keith]

Clayborne Family

We up in here

We new this year

We do this here



Observe my kiss stain that remain

Damage the consoles of the neeport gains

The knob swells, shit drip down your shirt

You got the urine on your Cartier, Bacardi sway

Pee pee on the duffel bag, the gloves remove your hundred thousand dollar watch

I get women to spit out the parfait

A paid team of men guaranteed to swallow

The top toilet tissue in Las Vegas, niggaz shit out the Parve'

Executive room booked, under a fake-ass name

Bitches call me Dr. Bombay

Egyptian Lover, AM station

I send them lyrics wrapped in a bag of coffee beans

In the bathroom, you put the 18 karats up your asshole

Pay the program director, some kid who used to work at the KDAY

Said he worked for Kay Slay, Tonka trucks

You wanna mess with the racing set

Bitches pick up the Hot Wheels, gentlemen watch Kay play

Heads who react to Radio Shack walkie talkies, what did Kay say?

Did Kay come in naked, piss all over the Grenada Hills apartment, did Kay pay?

Drop his action figure with bird shit

The only booster, the Wolfman left a pile of shit

His personal shit, covered your ashtray

The cat creeped off, shit on top of the shelf and walked away



[Chorus]

It's Gaza Strip, fuck a bitch, murder the shit

Do church service and confess shit

Confess shit, fuck a bitch, it's Gaza Strip

Murderers hit, and jackers clipped



[Marc Live]

Yo, yo

Yo it's a bad day, uhh, I'm clearin out

They can't find me like Saddam Hussein

Don't mind me if I sound insane, yo it's real mayne

They got some bullshit stuck in my brain

Yo you stuck and you plain, lame, I shit and piss, yeah

I mess you up, fuck you up, in your speed lane

Yo I'm G mayne, yeah, I'm a psycho case

Home invade, run in your place to scrub in your face

I'm a maniac, I creep nightly

Sharp knifes, yo it's slicin your face

People trunked up, aiyyo it's junk sloppy

It's grease, I cock and release - blaow

Cist and decease, I leak end

Release on the streets, releasin the beats

Clayborne never scared of police

My boys are Infamous Mobb style, 8 deep in the piece



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[Jacky Jasper]

Funeral homes holdin domes all day stones

'Nough John Holmes call the sharp cones old

Pist-al snub nosed felons, helter skelters

Sleeveless settlers, shorstop Tony Fernandez

I'm the hunted Catfish Hunter, handsomer the gun runner stunna

New newcomer with Funky Drummer dip the Hummer with the Bronx Bomber

To hell with suspense, I'm the fuckin drama

Call your momma, check, murder your brother

No wait I'll slaughter freeze fourth quarter order sushi

We with Jim Kushy lazy eye lucci Jill Kelly Monistat cookie

Kevin Costner "The Rookie" O'Reilly the bookie, beat

All you gettin beat, King P-I-M-P be me

Fire escape, Letterman's late, wait, Jamie Foxx assed-out prostate

Guiliani's leavin the state



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