• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Point Blank - Bruce Springsteen
• Point Blank - Pigface
• Point Blank - Slapshock
• Point Blank - Z Prochek
• Point Blank - Amphetameanies
• Point Blank - Omega Lithium
• Straighten It Out - Point Blank
• After I Die - Point Blank
• Born And Raised In The Ghetto - Point Blank
• Bitch Said I Raped Her - Point Blank
• Prone To Bad Dreams - Point Blank
• Point Blank - Point Blank
• NICOLE - Point Blank
• Wreckless - Point Blank
• High With The Blanksta - Point Blank
• Where Was Your Ass At - Point Blank

Do you still say your prayers little darlin'
Do you go to bed at night
Prayin' that tommorow, everything will be alright
But tommorow's fall in number in number one by one
You wake up and you're dying you don't even know what from
Well they shot you point blank you been shot in the back
Baby point blank you been fooled this time little girl that's a fact
Right between the eyes baby, point blank
Right between the pretty lies that they tell
Little girl you fell
You grew up where young girls they grow up fast
You took what you were handed and left behind what was asked
but what they asked baby wasn't right
You didn't have to live that life,
I was gonna be your Romeo you were gonna be my Juliet
These days you don't wait on Romeo's
You wait on that welfare check
And on all the pretty things that you can't ever have
And on all the promises that always end up point blank
Sot between the eyes
Point blank like little white lies you tell to ease the pain
You're walkin' in the sights, girl of point blank
And it's one false move and baby the lights go out
Once I dreamed we were together again, baby you and me
Back home in those old clubs the way we used to be
We were standin' at the bar it was hard to hear
The band was playin' loud and you were shoutin' somethin' in my ear
You pulled my jacket off and as the drummer counted four
You grabbed my hand and pulled me out on the floor
You just stood there and held me, then you started dancin' slow
And as I pulled you tighter I swore I'd never let you go
Well I saw you last night down on the avenue
Your face was in the shadows but I knew that it was you
You were standin' in the doorway out of the rain
You didn't answer when I called out your name
You just turned, and then you looked away
Like just another stranger waitin' to get blown away
Point blank, right between the eyes
Point blank, right between the pretty lies you fell
Point blank, shot right through the heart
Yea point blank, you've been twisted up
till you've become just another part of it
Point blank, you're walkin' in the sights
Point blank, livin' one false move
Just one false move away
Point blank, they caught you in their sights
Point blank, did you forget how to love,
Girl, did you forget how to fight.
Point blank they must have shot you in the head

you only outride the same outside
and be refused by entry, cut down high
you'll be beside yourself, and criminal elements dig
the underground that stalemate to thyself the plane outside....
forego the frenzy now, it seems the edge is torn and cracked
licking, cutting, freezing for the longest time
in short the ill will be in dream
and water flow that whole that heats up inbetween us both....
sent of disseverence
the flame that used to fall between us is the deficit
they climb the sinking side
indifferent elsewhere hangs its hardened head above us on the edge....
sent of disseverence
the flame that used to fall between us is the deficit
they climb the sinking side
indifferent elsewhere hangs its hardened heads above us on the edge....

I feel like dyin'
Suffocate or somethin'
Let me hold on to you
Hold me closely
Don't want to suffer
I want to live
Than to fade away
I love my family
They're too far away
To touch me
I want my brother
To come for me
BRIDGE:
Don't want to
Turn away from you
Don't want to
Waste my time
Just to bleed for you
I can't believe the sh*t
You put me through
So cover me
Don't cry for me
This fear in me is killing me
CHORUS:
Why?
Why don't you
Put it in your head?
That I don't wanna die
Don't wanna die
For nothin'
(x2)
Lost my feelin'
Inside of me
I'm bleedin'
I see the devil
On your face
Come separate me
Ne the one to take me
To a place where
Now I can see
Repeat bridge

Inhale
The essence of pure life
And focus on everything that's right
Exhale
The darkness that you fear
To make the mind
Become all clear
Falling to the ground tonight
My whole life passing by my eyes
The future takes it course
You cannot comprehend the truth
Falling to the ground tonight
My whole life passing by my eyes
The future takes it course
You cannot comprehend the truth
Ready to encounter truth
I trusted you what I can do
And in the line with what is left
Torn to pieces by regrets
And in line with what is left
Torn to pieces by regrets
Coming down on me and you
And I don't know what to do
Falling to the ground tonight
My whole life passing by my eyes
The future takes it course

D'you know? D'you care?
Are your thoughts worth it?
Do you know they know ?
But do they really care?
You're sure aren't you?
But is it worth it?
Maybe this day
will be the day to make a difference
Maybe this day
will be the day our lives will change
If it's true then would you?
What's your view on all the news
If it's true then would you?
What's your view on all the news...*
You're sure aren't you?
But is it worth it?
You know they know
but do they really care?
You're sure aren't you?
But is it worth it?
Maybe this day will be the day to make a difference...
If it's true then would you?
What's your view on all the news
If it's true then would you?
What's your view on all the news..
If it's true then would you?
What's your view on all the news.*
D'you know? D'you care?
Are your thoughts worth it?
Do you know they know ?
But do they really care?
You're sure aren't you?
But is it worth it?
Maybe this day
will be the day to make a difference
If it's true then would you?
What's your view on all the news
If it's true then would you?
What's your view on all the news..
If it's true then would you?
What's your view on all the news.*
(* Stan sings)
Would you do it?
Would you dare?
With a gun to your head
Would it make you care?
Would you do it?
Would you dare?
With a gun to your head
Would it make you care?
Would you do it?
Would you dare?
With a gun to your head
Would it make you care?
Would you do it?
Would you dare?
With a gun to your head

In that second of dislocation
The world will reach it's end
People will thrive for explanation
But won't be able to understand
The place of no return
Coordinates of doom in time and space
The empires we built for so long
Will twist inside out and fall
We won't know where do we belong
And the end will come for us all
Illusions we built our society on
Will collapse and fade out
Like a petty and unsuccessful con
And united we'll scream it out loud
The place of no return
Coordinates of doom in time and space
The moment when the earth will burn

featuring K Rino
(Have you been to the ghetto lately?)
Hell yeah I've been in this mothafucka since day one and I ain't trying
to get out...
Straighten it out...
[K Rino]
Yo Blank man you know I understand where you coming from...
You don't have to explain all that to me dog...
All I can tell you to do is watch out for them laws and keep your nuts up...
K Rino know you ain't no punk man...
See, a lot of people gonna try to get you slipping...
So you gotta watch your back, homeboy...
You know I'm right behind you so don't even look back...
[Point Blank]
All I remember is I was playing with a matchbox
Took the matches out and fill it up with rocks
When I'm up the cut I slum, a lot of niggas got hum
But I was one of the lucky ones
Anyway I kept doing
Not knowing something had come along ruing it
Dope fiend set me up
I lost my money, my car and my nuts
It was hard to forget and when I finally realized I ain't got shit
I wanted to skip town and give them a chase
I said: 'Fuck it!', got a lawyer and tried to beat the case
I walked up in the courtroom
And looked around at the place where I soon meet my doom
The judge asked what I plea
I waited a couple of minutes and said: 'Damn, I'm guilty!'
I had to go to the penitentiary
Best he can give me was 6 and I knew I had to do 3...
Long years behind bars
With the rest of American Most Wanted's stars
Then I asked myself: 'Why me?'
I should've thought about this when I was making that money
Shit, now I'm in a jailcell all alone
Trying to get used to my new home
Thinking about things that I used to do
Planning when I get out what I'm not gonna do
Hell, 3 years ain't that long
It will give me some time to write a whole lot of songs
Man, now I'm trying to chill myself up
But deep inside my heart's just toe-up
Trying to psych myself out
But at the couple of months I've been played this shit out
I used to be a crazy ass dope man
Rolling with Scarface, Terrorists and the Peter Man
I should've listened to the godfather
He said: 'Blank, you better chill or your ass gonna suffer!'
And that's exactly what I'm doing
Damn, my life is ruing
Selling that shit...
[K-Rino]
Yeah, I know you gotta live and learn...
No brothas won't even sweat that...It will be alright...
Yeah, South Park Coalition gotta stick together, man...
Society ain't going with us so I say down the society...
You know what I'm talking about, brothas?
Blank, you know you're a child of a concrete so you can handle anything
that comes at you...
Got a mind like a handgranade detinated to explode to them laws,
brotha...
[Point Blank]
My son was 8 months when I lost track
And he'll be damn near 4 when I get back
And if do see him then
Will he know I his father or think I'm a strange man
Sometimes I say he'll remember me
But if I ask: 'Come here, bean!', will he answer me?
I guess this I never know
Until I get out in 1994...
[K-Rino]
Yeah, times get to the point where a brotha don't know what's coming at him...
See, Point Blank's kicking reality...
S.P.C. can't go wrong...
Yo, Blank, I know you did wrong, brotha...
Sometimes you gotta go wrong to learn what's right...
You know what I'm talking about?
I know you do...
[Point Blank]
Now I'm back in the streets and guess what I'm starting?
Selling drugs and store robbing
My son was bigger than a mothafucka
I was 22, he was 4, looked just like my little brotha
Deep in my heart I felt nothing but pain
Couldn't count worth shit but I can measure some cocaine
My father said: 'Son, ya better sit down...
or somebody gonna put you in the ground!'
But no, I ain't listening
I make my own decisions, fuck the ass-kissing
I'm not a menace to society
God damn it, society is a menace to me
Point Blank is strong
I did what ever I had to do cause I knew I wouldn't live long
So I called my girlfriend
She said: 'Baby, please stop, you just got out of the pen!'
But one day a lot shit went wrong
Punk mothafuckas done tap my telephone
Yeah, they tired to rob me
I knew it wasn't a hit cause the shit was slobby
I went along with it
The last thing I saw was the sky and I never forget it
And as I layed on the ground
I said: 'God, I let you down!'
I guess it's too late to straighten it out...
[K-Rino]
Yo, Blank, we moving like a shadow, baby...K-Rino gots your back...
As these streets raise you, use your brain...It will be alright...
There ain't no choice for niggas out there...
So you got people making your life go with you...
My boy Dope-E, Egypt-E, K.O...You can't loose with that S.P.C...
South Park is a war...Niggas born drafted...
But Ice Cream and Milk is always on your side...
Let it ride, brotha...Let it ride...
86...Dope...

"Sending out a death shout to my boy Point Blank...May he rest in
peace..."
"What? They did kill my nigga Blank..?"
Put me to sleep Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep Blank rest in peace
After I die gonna be a lot of shit
Cause ain't no telling what my niggas fuck around to do this trick
Who squeezed the trigga on me
Cause I squeezed the trigga on his little brotha yesterday
I can still remember when I shot him
Voices screaming in my head: oh, my god, damn, it was so simple
But the very next day I caught 2 to the temple
I wonder what my family gonna say
Maybe they was looking for me to die anyway
You know, my feelings was hurt
I just got out the penitentiary, now they put me in the dirt
To make a long story short: I was terrible
Niggas found no weed when they came to my burial
Bitches cried as they put me in the ground
But sometimes I think it was meant for me to lay it down
I appreciate if you kiss me
But I ain't gonna have mothafuckas standing, crying over my body
Just let a nigga sleep
Fucking with me and shit, how the hell I suppose to rest in peace?
My son don't know about the tragic
He's just crying cause they won't let him to play in my casket
I can see my girl's face, I know she can't stand it
Looking like a mind's on another planet
I had a lot of niggas down with me
Uuuh, I just hope to god they don't forget me
Yeah, a lot of niggas hated me
And to see me in a grave is what they wanted to see
A rough brotha from South Park
And I blame Illinois for making me hard
Point Blank is guilty...
Of being mentally fucked up and that's what killed me
I like to send peace to a brotha that squeezed the trigga
Uuuh, he's a bold ass nigga
And all I got to say:
I was tired of this bitch ass surf anyway
I'm out...
86 dope...dope...dope...
Put me to sleep, bitch...

[Intro:]
I was born & raised in the ghetto [x2]
[Verse 1:]
Yeah, Yo
Until it's my time to come
When it goes down and die young
With the good ones they call us thugs and hoodlums
Learn to believe, like the Qur'ans and Muslims
When it's war, we all ride the whole hood comes
[Verse 2:]
The sky slopes for niggas with high hopes
Politician hand in your pocket tryna buy votes
Staring down the barrel of a periscope
Got us screamin' in the megaphone, leave us alone
My niggas'll leave home, but they ain't leavin' the chrome
And you don't really want a piece so just leave it alone
[Verse 3:]
Still in the hood looking good
But these ghetto kids looking out
And they ain't learnin' shit about
The life has been about when your out there
And very scared ya with me, we in the inner city
P come and get me out the block
Before my raw toddlers rots and my tall toddler dots
[Chorus:]
I was born & raised in the ghetto [x4]
[Verse 4:]
Fiends stay on the jones
Cops stay working the beat
Young thugs walking the steet
Carrying heat, swearing and brawls
Cold hearted dots, reppin' Canada's first block
Regent Park, the ghetto
[Gun Shot]
[Verse 5:]
Another shot rang out
From a young king holdin' something he couldn't handle
Pops never took the time to teach him
Like son make sure you have a firm grip on anything you squeezing
You play the streets all four season
You never had a reason to forfeit
The 4-5 will make him cough shit
Piss out blood, rearange your mug
Now that's what you get when you fuck with a thug
[Verse 6:]
You can tell the judge
I'm fighting till the case gone
In a place where the weak starve
And the strong get sprayed on
Days long, nights longer with drama
Unfolds, guns unload
Nobody knows that's the street code
[Chorus:]
I was born & raised in the ghetto [x4]
[Verse 7:]
So the ghetto to me and ghetto to you
So save all them thoughts that you think that the ghetto can be
Snotty nose kids runnin' round oh so clean
This park is full of dirty cream with nothin' but big dreams
[Verse 8:]
Of one day making that big cream
It would seem so hard to shake it
And it's hard to face, so many broken hearted faces
Doing whatever it takes, whatever the stakes to make it
[Verse 9:]
Regent Park masses, the that's cool rock classics
Sunday in the park rollin' up caspers
Fast cash, with the flip bills, shit's to real
To handle on the beach so we keep it in the streets
[Verse 10:]
And you ask me why I act this way
I'm from a park where we don't play
That's why I rap this way
For all my people who don't have nothin'
Tryna have somethin'
Everybody keepin' it true, this ones for you
[Outro:]

Let Point Blank explain
The way I smoked the bitch
I put my hands around her neck
And then I choked the bitch
Cause she didn't wanna give it up
Hoe jumped in my truck
Front like she gonna fuck
But it didn't go like I planned
She changed her mind
With the quickness
Man I couldn't understand it
So I forcefully stripped her
And cutted her throat like jack the ripper
Hah bitch said I raped her...
Her body's beautiful so i'm thinkin' rape...
I plea insanity...
Bitch said I raped her...
Bitch said I raped her, why?
Cause I fucked her like a caveman
Dragged her ass with the bat in my right hand
"Did you take the pussy?"
Hell no, it wasn't worth it
But the shit I went through
Man, I felt like I deserve it
So I picked her up around eight
I was supposed to pick her at six
But I was a couple of hours late
So she jumped in my ride
And we jetted it
Bitch was fine as a mothafucka
But I aint sweatin' so I took her for a trip
To South Park, see
And we ended pullin' on a dark street
Fired up a joint so we can get started
"What if she don't fuck?"
She gonna fuck cause I'm about it
Anyway, we ended up in the backseat
Breathin' hard like we just left a track meat
The bitch was lickin' on my chest and so on
I got mad cause she still had her clothes on
I panted in her pants and she stopped me
Then she said: "No, no, Blank! I aint ready!"
At that moment a rage flew through me
I told her: "We gonna fuck even if I have to fuck
your dead body! So what's up?"
She changed her mind real quick
Sucked my dick and all that other good shit
The very next day the police was tryin' to shake me
And her family was lookin' me crazy
Bitch said I raped her...
Her body's beautiful so i'm thinkin' rape...
I plea insanity...
Bitch said I raped her...
I met this other hoe that was locked in my jock
I wanted to fuck her so
So I took a turn around the block
Lean my windows down
And started to mackin' to the bitch
And when they saw my car
The other niggas had a pit but I ain't givin' a damn
I did what I had to do to thrill her
But what she didn't knew I planned to kill her
She jumped in my ride that's when it all began
Before I knew it I had raped another one
This shit is gettin' old
Real out of control
Just a wimp bitches mud
they gonna find it in back, I cant stand it
It didnt go like I planned
"Calm down, Point Blank!"
Then help me, God damned, I'm goin' crazy
Every police in Houston is tryin' to take me
Sayin' I killed his lady so now I'm runnin'
Tryin' to dodge the law
They checked my truck and find the brood
Noo-oh, the bitch said I raped her
Her body's beautiful so I'm thinkin' rape...
I plea insanity...
The bitch said I raped her...

(Voice)
Hah... hell, what's up, fool?
It's me, your conscience, motherfucker...
You been making some fucked up moves...
I understand you live your life in a journey but if ya
dreams try to fake me you better wake your ass up...
What's your motherfuckin problem, nigga?
Yo, I'm prone to bad dreams so I sleep in a straight-jacket
Society labels me as mentally reactic
So they put me in the halfway home
And for 10 long years doctors fucked with my dome
Shooting dope in my arm just to calm me
Strapped to the bed cause I'm scared that nurses might harm me
Capable of doing almost anything
Tearin holes in my mattress just to play with the box springs
I can't eat the certain food cause it hypes me
It types me full of negative energy; I feel funny
Something must be wrong with my clothes
Either my shoes' too tight, either I got too many toes
Man, I don't know when my mind lingers
Haven't ate all day but yet and still I'll eat my fingers
Damn, I know I see my homeboy right in front of me
But the staff laughed you see
they think I was talkin to myself and asked:
"Can we meet your homeboy?" I say it's too late: he just left
But we can catch him if we look out the window
"What window?" God damn it, can't you see that damn window?
"Calm down, Point Blank... okay, he went home, now look..."
I turned around and the window was gone
Then I dropped to my knees and I cried
Touched the wall, the window was gone, I could've died
Slowly but surely I look up
Now I know that they know I know that my mind's fucked up
Please, if ya can't cure me, Doc
Just put me to sleep and run a knife through my body, Doc
Steady having flashbacks of homicide scenes
So I sleep in a straight-jacket cause I'm prone to bad dreams...
"...at night I can't sleep..." -> Scarface
Wake your ass up... Wake your ass up...
"...at night I can't sleep..." -> Scarface
Wake your ass up... Wake your ass up...
Prone to bad dreams so I sleep in a straight-jacket...
"...at night I can't sleep, I toss and turn..." -> Scarface
Prone to bad dreams so I sleep in a straight-jacket...
"...at night I can't sleep, I toss and turn..." -> Scarface
Waking from a deep sleep jumping to my fucking feet
Reading in the paper: 5 deads found in the street
Did I kill'em? Was it me? Am I a killa? Can it be? I think it was
But fuck that shit, it call come back...
Bit by bit, burning bodies at the stake
Watch them bleed, watch them shake
Smell the smoke, hear the pain
I bet you think that I'm insane
I was born stillborn but my mama didn't mourn
I fell out in a field so I'm a child of the corn
Triple-six is in my head, the number of the beast
I react murder acts, therefore they keep me on a leach
So I nail them on the wall and stab them in the face
I'm definitely insane so it's no murder case
Left em in the house and on the wall they rotted
You ask about the bodies? Should I say the rest?
They got it but fuck them, I won't sweat it, I live and I forget it
Nigga got away with a murder, caught a habit and I fed it...
To the fullest in this verse, his blood is what I thirst
Punk bitch, fronting like you are hard, fuck it, kill him first
Even tho' I got mood swings it's not what it seems
Point Blank's just a motherfucka prone to bad dreams...
"...at night I can't sleep..." -> Scarface
Wake your ass up... Wake Your ass up...
"...at night I can't sleep..." -> Scarface
Wake your ass up... Wake Your ass up...
Prone to bad dreams so I sleep in a straight-jacket...
"...at night I can't sleep, I toss and turn..." -> Scarface
Prone to bad dreams so I sleep in a straight-jacket...

I hate the whole fucking world so the world better hate me
I bust in your house and kill your whole fucking family
I get so much pussy I think fucking is boring
Took 10 mothafuckas to the grave up north
They couldn't handle me enough so what you gonna do with me?
Lock me up? Punk I broke out of two penitentiaries
Join the gang ain't no thang I love competition
Shot my brotha in the head cause my hand was itching
Never liked my stepdad cause he was too phony
Stuck his arm up his ass cause he tried to swing on me
I killed 2 of my teachers cause they called me a dummy
Yo, ask me why I don't smile cause I don't think shit funny
I don't joke, bitch, nor do I clown
You can tell I was from Houston from the bodies I left around
Now you can take that shit to the bank
And tell all the fucking people that's why they call me Point Blank...
(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?) Point Blank...
[Repeat 8 times]
When I go off people say they never saw shit
And close their ears cause I only kick the raw shit
You said you was hard so I started to busting the rough shit
Now you wanna cry, you must not be from South Park, bitch
A lot of niggas wanna rush Blank on a bum tip
But that's a dumb tip
See, I only been threaten by one man in my life
And I promised never to look in the mirror with a butcher-knife
Shock cause my lyrics are browsing
Suckers I battled last year still standing with their mouths open
Hoping they could come a plea but not from me
Cause I'm solid as a bar that's slamming T.D.C.
A lot of niggas say they are harder than concrete but still get bin
Bitch, I punch holes in cement
I can't belive you played yourself
Trying to get a rid of me, you know you out-rated yourself
You better go to sleep and forget the past
Cause I'ma fuck around and wreck your ass
Bitch...
(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?) Point Blank...
[Repeat 8 times]
Point Blank, the hardest mothafucka around
A lot of niggas tried to cross my waters but got drowned
See, I think compared to me
Other artists and new mothafuckas' scared to get with me
But I met a couple, their nuts was swollen
And they still try to get my shoes out their assholes
Never would Blank get rolled on
I got suckers on life-support still trying to hold on
I tried to give them a break, let them stay awake
But now I see I made a mistake
Cause the pussy mothafuckas' claiming they bad and shit
Now they sleep forever in a casket
Never underestimate the mind of a psycho
Harder than a mothafucka, people say I might go...crazy
But I'm not, I'm slicker than a fox
Stomach made of steel, drink piss on the rocks
On the level I'm straight, crowds I motivate
Penetrate bitches with my trusty old .38
So don't ever try to step to me wrong
Cause when my blood rush I cut more people than King Kong
Police on my ass cause I terrorize the city
Doctors love me for keeping the hospitals busy
Social security is a punch of bull
I get a check every month for keeping graveyards full
So if you ever need a nigga that's insane
Look me up, Point Blank's my mothafucking name...
(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?) [Repeat 8 times]
Point mothafucking Blank!

I hear you're goin' through some changes
I hear your friends all turn their backs on you
And now you're hangin' round with strangers
Now just be careful who you're talkin' to
Oh Nicole, my sweet Nicole
Oh Nicole, sweet sweet Nicole
You started lookin' like a burn out
You're lookin' like you just stayed up all night
You're lookin' like you've been turned out
The way your actin' girl it just ain't right now
Oh Nicole, my sweet Nicole (2 x's)
You know you really drive me crazy
You upset me with your wicked little smile
You started lookin' kind of spaced out
You drive a man stark ravin' wild
Oh Nicole, my sweet Nicole
Oh Nicole, sweet sweet Nicole

featuring K Rino
[Female voice]
Blank baby you should stop doing what you doing...
I've been watching the news lately and you fucking up...
Baby you are fucking up what happened anyway?
[Point Blank]
The shit started out kinda crazy
Trick tried to follow but he didn't know I knew he was behind me
So I let him think he was tricking me
And blow out his brains when he try to stick a dick in me
Took a left turnk on Salensky
Maybe I kill his bitch ass in back forest elementary
But I kept going till I hit a dead end
Try to figure outer spot I can put his fucking body in
Turned the music off, couldn't hear a sound
Put the car park and rolled my windows down
Fird up a blunt to get movy
Got the carphone, beeped Nip and put the clip in my Uzi
Bitch run in to the back of my shit
And every bullet shot felt just like I was getting hit
(Was you scared?) Hell no, but I was nervous
Plus mad as fuck cause I just got my car outta service
Now's the time for the Blank show these fools
Going strictly by the rules of the old school
He must of knew he was fucking with a youngsta
But what he didn't know this youngsta be taking his ass under
So I laid in the car like I was hurten
He put his pistol to my head, oh man, this shit ain't working
But before he could unload his clip
Boom, boom, boom, why the fuck you thought I beeped Nip?
I hate the whole fucking world so the world better hate me...
"Nigga, I hate you..."
"Fuck you...Nigga!"
I hate the whole fucking world so the world better hate me...
"Nigga, I hate you..."
"Fuck you...Nigga!"
[K-Rino]
A Wreckless Klan, me say Wreckless Klan, South Park Coalition is a
Wreckless Klan
A Wreckless Klan, me say Wreckless Klan, South Park Coalition is a
Wreckless Klan
[Point Blank]
Got my ass out the car sweat dripping
Another murder case just took place, now I got Nip tripping
Asking me what the fuck was going down
But I was still putting holes in the body on the ground
Now, you really think I felt for that shit?
(What's ya name, nigga?) Save that, you know my name, bitch
Took a step back so I can peep the situation
Grabbed my shit, got in the car to complete the assassination
On my way to the spot I got scoped
And I ain't got all my senses cause now I'm full of dope
But I can't blame my mind while I creeped
Cause I ain't been to be the nigga that get put to sleep
So I put the silencer on the 9 double-M
'E' came outta nowhere screaming:
(Blank, don't shoot! That's the wrong nigga in the truck!)
I had an expression on my face like you really think I give a fuck
Shot him six times in a neck
Should've shot him in the head but that's what they expect me to do
Damn fool, I'ma get atcha
And if they not satisfied they can bury me witcha...
I hate the whole fucking world so the world better hate me...
"Nigga, I hate you..."
"Fuck you...Nigga!"
I hate the whole fucking world so the world better hate me...
"Nigga, I hate you..."
"Fuck you...Nigga!"
[K-Rino]
A Wreckless Klan, me say Wreckless Klan, South Park Coalition is a
Wreckless Klan
A Wreckless Klan, me say Wreckless Klan, South Park Coalition is a
Wreckless Klan
Look out for Point Blank, here him come, here him come
Get you mind slipping, drop down like a bomb
Shoot one man, you must murder everyone
There's twenty million man in the Coalition
Me thoughts get me lead to a rowdy gun, gun
South Park plus me brain, it was mental Vietnam
K-Rino, me am the father and me Black Book the son
South Park Coalition is a Wreckless Klan...

Verse One:
PSK scooped me up now it's time to roll
Creepin through South Park on a beama patrol
I got the hoes in the wind just lost my beeper at the flick
Damn fuck it I guess none of my hoes won't be pagin me
But it's friday and I'm tight tryin to find some mo drugs
(Wreckless pay for tongue red) Man they be hatin me at the club
But I'ma roll wit the click
'Cuz they might get in some shit
Another night another fight
Especially fuckin around wit this site
But it's all good 'cuz I'm down for whatever and I mean it
To the one's that don't know it asks the one's that done seen it
You'll respect me I'ma respect you
That's that ain't nothin new
Black and red's the set I claim I even got homies that's down wit blue
So watch yourself in that zone
When it's time to get it on
The blanksta in the house creepin up on a come up (gotta make that
money man) like Bone
You wanna get blow
Don't be scared to scream (holla at me boy)
'Cuz everybody in the parklot be askin me
Chorus:
I wanna get high wit the blanksta pleeease
Just chillin hit the sweet young gs
We just blowin big killa wit my niggas (oh yeah)
Blowin big killa wit my niggas[x2]
Verse Two:
After the club what's the haps
Stop n go to rob the japs
Bitches jammed in the car
I even have two hoes on my lap
Blowin big
Takin swigs
Drinkin serve smokin sticks (oh shit)
I just hope we don't go to jail for rapin one of these bitches
Lights out it's quiet now
Somebody yell SWITCH
I heard a glass hit the floor
And out screamed a BIATCH (ouuuuuch)
.38 just couldn't wait
They would've locked his ass back up (why you say that blank?)
Ya should've seen how I had that hoe bagged up
It's the bigga here banging on the wall
I'm fried out jammin my screwed tape
Tellin myself "I'm fuckin all of yall"
Everybody nigga walkin dicks already wrecked it
I don't give a fuck what yall doin just as long yall don't break shit
-Chorus-
Verse Three:
Just in case you ain't know
I fuck all dem stupid hoes
Everybody get cha clothes
Nigga it's time to hit the door
And before I go out wanna send a shout out to my baby freaks
I'm fuckin all yall next week (same time)
We gone hook up 'bout twelve on the P.M. tip
Rollin dip fried out
Jammin that slip into a coma
Everybody crummed now oh yeah
Especially since I got sounds in the trunk
Now bumpin
Everybody jumpin, blowed
I won't stop and the Compton swat patrol
Niggas hatin the click hate when we roll in
Knowin damn well if it go down OH SHIT there they go again
Drama, niggas strictly drama
Fool we sippin on serve chill codeine straight blowin up the set
It's yo boy 13
Screw rollin stinkin green
Let's ride
I wanna get high - with the Blanksta
-Chorus-
Outro:
Yo, just though all these muthafuckas just tripped out
and get down tonic or chronic comin to a town near you
you know what I'm sayin, PSK the whole screwed up click,
so get that killa and betta have ya business ya know what
I'm sayin, Smoke one

When I dropped my first album niggas was jocking me tough
And hoes was scared of me because my tape was too rough
"Well slow it down"
Hell no! I ain't slowing down shit
It's 94 so you hoes better get used to this lick
You know what I'm saying motherfuckers try to front on the Blank
Soon as they think I got paid smoke a blunt with the Blank
Then we get high so high that they think I don't notice
But only if they knew, that's the only way I could focus
Hip hop blues, I'm still paying dues undercover
But they don't see the times a motherfucker gotta suffer
Pawning all of my shit and I couldn't afford to get it back
But still made hits 'cause Dope ain't charged me nothing for the tracks
Cool, much respect due, I see you fool
Motherfuckers don't appreciate the shit that you and Egypt do
Women around Houston seem to think we rich
Because every time they see me I'm rolling with a different bitch
I got a tape, true enough, it's jamming, G
But I had more shit back in the day when I was slanging D
So how the hell you gonna say you was down from the git
When you weren't there when I was making this shit
Chorus:
Working late nights in the studio, busting my ass crack
Busting my ass crack, where was your ass at?
Hell, yeah, I bust my ass trying to make this
And I'll be damned if I let a nigga take this
'Cause it's all about respect and never giving up
But a lot of artists these days just don't give a fuck
I seen them come and go, straight to the top and drop
Way back when Just Ice used to wreck shop
And what I don't understand to this very day is
How'd all this white shit ever make it on the play list, shit
I dig ditches for bitches that wanna ride dick
Now everybody's jocking, trying to be my sidekick
Holding they hand out, trying to get a hand out
But when they stand out I wear they fucking ass out
Man, I don't owe that nigga shit
If I got something to give you, I'ma give it to you
You ain't got to rob my dick to get it
And what's this shit I heard about the Blank smoking crack?
Nigga, I'm six four, 260 solid, so squash that
The suicide attempt is true, if I may say
I can't explain, I just felt like dying that day
But motherfuckers stick they nose where it don't belong
And got the nerve to want to be on my fucking song
Trying to be down, but can't accept the fact that he fired
Get off my dick, nigga, I'm tired
Chorus
Nine to five, ten to three, eleven to six
around the clock clowns
trying to mix this shit down
I've been up for three days and still pushing it
My girl talk crazy, but fuck her 'cause she's full of shit
It's all about money, I got to get paid
If I don't make it in this game I got to get the 12 guage
And all I'ma have to say is I tried to
Not only my dreams died, I lost my pride, too
So I'ma reincarnate the old Point Blank
Put this damn mic down and start slanging weight
Because I knew a lot of niggas in the game
And I still know a lot of niggas who want to do this damn thing
Klondike Kat told me to hold on
While Vice Grip and Alcatraz was ready to get they bone on
David D was kind of scared, but I don't blame him
He was expecting another child and wanted to be there to name him
PSK, what can I say about this niggero
Always talk crazy, but down with the Blanksta though
But Dope E and Egypt E, I'm speachless
Much love for y'all fools, and I mean this
K Rude and all my boys up in TDC
I'd rather you stick a knife in me than forget me
Yo, I can't forget Bigtyme and Eddie C
MC Bone and Will up in Atlanta, G
And for the rest of y'all fools I know some of y'all care
But face the facts, you weren't there
Player, when I was
Chorus