CHUCK E CHEESE ZERO HOOTS FREESTYLE lyrics

by

3pac


[Intro]
Yeeeeeeah
I don't give a hoot about that sh*t son
Do what I want son
White n*gga sh*t son
Runnin' the game from the jump

Chuck E. Cheese! Chuck E. Cheese!
Chuck E. Cheese! Getting chedda with ease (x2)

[Zero Hoots Freestyle]
Chedda like Chucky and I'm bringing home the bread
I don't give a f*ck what these haters say
I'm going ham for my n*ggas, zero hoots is the game
Gotta keep on going cause you know it in our gang
Beasting on these pus*y ass n*ggas every day
f*ck the Based God's b*tch every single f*cking day
I don't give a hoot, beast in the booth
Going ham for my spics son that's all I do
One take freestyle [?] going ham
Got a bad b*tch as she puts her hand in my butt
And the [?] what the f*ck, are you f*cking doing
I'm just gonna keep [?]
I'm a rare ruin in the jungle in this ocean in the sea
You can find me, hidden artifact, Indiana Jones
Going ham for my n*ggas cause I f*cking know that you know
3Pac [?] the f*cking dome
Going ham for my n*ggas son
Getting all these b*tches son
Gotta keep on going son
Hottest under the sun, son
Holy sh*t! I'm running out of bread
But imma keep [?] going [?] neck
[?]
[?]
Going ham for my sh*t
Imma go, cause I gotta get famous and rich
So I can get the f*ck out of this place that I'm f*cking in right now
I f*cking hate this sh*t, I'm f*cking tryina be out!
(Don't give a hoot son!) (Yeah)
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