Get Ready...
yo, i'm ready to hunt because it's ceaser season
the only thing ceaser good at is penis pleasin
and you ain't gettin off that, easy tek-nique
dropkicks off ya head, kick it into next week
leave ya brain damaged from the way that i speak
and the way i sneak, at night right into your dream
bringin nightmares to you, minds will never be clean
of the thoughts of meeee, i'll always beeee, visciouslyyy
Hauntin
comin out your soul like i'm straight outta compton
you probably wear a plaid shirt kilt like you straight outta Scotland
I keeps it poppin, You keep it poopin'
You keeps on shittin, i keeps on shootin