Bullet Holez in My Neck lyrics

by

Pete Rock


[Intro]
Uhh, Daringer
Machine, uhh
(You know what the f*ck is up, n*gga)
Yeah, uhh, you know what the f*ck is up, n*gga
(Spooky)
Machine

[Verse]
Look, I'm buildin’ momentum, n*ggas can't stifle now (Uhuh)
My lil' head busser can’t put his rifle down (BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!)
In ya raps you said you ballin', boy, you like a clown
Pippen ass n*gga, you only good when Mike's around (HAAH!)
You lucky I been tryna change my life around (For real)
I would've been tried to knife you down
pus*y, my b*tch is naturally thick with no lipo now (Huh)
Bullet holes on my neck I just threw ice around (Cap)
Don't need you to hold my hand, f*ck a hand out
I do what I wanna do, that's why I stand out (I do me, n*gga)
Rappin' 'bout bricks, could you pull a thousand grams out? (Tsk, what you got, n*gga?)
What’s in your pocket? Could you even pull a band out? (Hahahaha!)
n*gga couldn’t even show you a thou' (Uhuh)
I’m with a b*tch eatin' lobster roll at Nobu and Tao (What up, baby?)
You n*ggas might as well throw in the towel
'Cause I'ma be on top with the flow for a while (I run this sh*t, n*gga)
Damn, I hated to see my bro go to trial (Psh)
’Cause the n*gga blew, now I won't see my bro for a while (Yo, free my n*gga!)
Versace kicks on, I got those for a thou' (Uhuh)
Don't care if po-po around (uh), I will fo'-fo' you down, n*gga (BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!)
[WCW Outro]
- Expect the same thing that's gonna happen with this quart-quarterback
- Lemme tell you somethin', Gene Okerlund, you out here talkin' about a clique, the only clique you need to know about is the Harlem Heat, and Sister Sherri, see, because what you dealin' with here, is the brotherhood! It's non-stop, from this point on, in WCW, we take what we want, and after we take Lex Luger and The Giant, we want the gold, sucka! Hulk Hogan, we comin' for you, n*gga!
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