BITE YOUR TONGUE lyrics
by Craig Scissorhands
[Intro]
Keep my name up out your song if you f*ck fat b*tches
Your little circlej*rks where the f*ckin' fags kick it
Like some sh*t you put out? b*tch, it's been a fat minute
Dip the c—, dip the cig in formalin and smoke my last wishes
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[Chorus]
(Ahh) Don't open that mouth, you should bite your tongue (Bite your tongue)
b*tch, I got a pole with a big ass drum
Dump the f*ckin' clip, time to wipe the sc*m
Thumbin' through this blood money, got my fingers numb
This b*tch think I'm stupid, this b*tch think I'm dumb
Heavy racks inside the f*ckin' denim, I'm saggin' like a bum
Your b*tch forget more and more about you every time I thrust
T-t-tell that b*tch to keep it zipped unless it's suckin' nuts
[Verse 1]
I got limbs for sale, baby if you want 'em, holla
Grab that tongue and f*ckin' cut it off now, b*tch, you Kakihara
I'm a sick freak and I don't get all the things I wanna
I'm a shock fiend, creepin' in my boots, I'm stompin' on 'em
b*tch, I been ready to go, I lace up the rocks
And sip on some f*ckin' formaldehyde
Downin' that sh*t 'til its gone, it fill up my throat
I want it inside when I f*ckin' die
High on formaldehyde, b*tch, f*ck an edible
I take a bat, turn him to a vegetable
Can't love no b*tch, but I could love chemicals
You just a fag, get off of your pedestal
Keep my name up out your song if you f*ck fat b*tches
Your little circlej*rks where the f*ckin' fags kick it
Like some sh*t you put out? b*tch, it's been a fat minute
Dip the c—, dip the cig in formalin and smoke my last wishes
[Interlude]
"More now on a developing story this morning police are looking for clues that would lead them to two men wanted for home invasion. And the victim was found gagged and tied"
[Chorus]
Don't open that mouth, you should bite your tongue (Bite your tongue)
b*tch, I got a pole with a big ass drum
Dump the f*ckin' clip, time to wipe the sc*m
Thumbin' through this blood money, got my fingers numb
This b*tch think I'm stupid, this b*tch think I'm dumb
Heavy racks inside the f*ckin' denim, I'm saggin' like a bum
Your b*tch forget more and more about you every time I thrust
T-t-tell that b*tch to keep it zipped unless it's suckin' nuts
[Interlude]
"Police say he had serious injuries to his face as well as his arms and legs after being tied up for two days. Two masked men entered with a gun. They forced him into his home and up to the second floor bedroom where police say he was bound with electrical tape, gagged with a rag, beaten and then pistol whipped. That captured a lot of this crime on camera they also found another clue inside the home an-n— his gun covered in blood"
[Verse 2]
Nobody likes your sh*t no more, go cry about it
You b*tch ass motherf*ckers not outside about it
So f*ckin' bite your tongue if you not gon' slide about it (Bite your tongue)
I'll do some sh*t I regret, I ain't shy about it
Circlej*rk full of more clowns, someone tell his b*tch to put the fork down
Real shock fiend kick ya door down, new Glock, put it down ya throat, bow
Be a nice guy? I'on know how
Got a bloody wrist, this sh*t iced out
Got a full clip, 'bouta slide now
In a bad mood, you gon' die now
[Chorus]
Don't open that mouth, you should bite your tongue
'Cause I got a pole with a big-ass drum
Dumpin' the clip, time to wipe the sc*m
Thumbin' through blood money 'til I'm numb
This b*tch think I'm stupid, this b*tch think I'm dumb
Heavy racks in the denim, I sag like a bum
She forget more about ya every time that I thrust
Tell that b*tch keep it zipped unless she suckin' nuts
[Outro]
Bite your tongue, b*tch, b*tch, bite your tongue
Bite your tongue, b*tch, b*tch, bite your tongue
Bite your tongue, b*tch, b*tch, bite your tongue
Bite your tongue, bite your tongue, bite your tongue (Bite your to—)