Two to the Head Lyrics

Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen Let's get together and give a great big round of applause to To a new group
Ah, shit, Scarface is on the mix So, yo, suck a nigga dick Or make a nigga rich or somethin', bitch
See, I come from the place known as the South Park Zone Talkin' shit, ain't into clickin' take your punk ass home 'Cause I'm the type of nigga that'll chuck Hit you in the chest with a motherfuckin' tec and watch you jump
So die motherfuckers, die motherfuckers, die Look deep into the eyes of a killer smokin', fry One nigga you can't fuck wit 'Cause I'm a born killer with the mind of a lunatic
So bring in body bags when I start bangin' 'Cause I'm leavin' motherfuckers laid out with they brains hangin' Straight gettin' down for mine And I'll fuck up a bitch 'cause I don't mind dyin'
So feel me, drill me put a bullet in my head But yo, you can't kill me 'cause I'm already dead Scarface goin' psycho, yeah Play pussy, get fucked and take two to your head
I'm Bushwick Bill but call me Chuckie 5th ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me 'Cause I'm known to pull your skull out Grip a motherfucker by his neck and gouge his fuckin' eyes out
I'm insane by a long shot, hey Chuckwick Bill a.k.a Charles Libre A short nigga with some long nuts Drop you dead in your bed, now I'm ready for a long fuck
Necromance that ass for a minute And split that motherfuckin' clique when I'm finished You punk bitches be retreatin' Freddy and Jason runnin' home with their mouths bleedin'
So welcome to the slaughterhouse trance 5th ward Texas Chuckie's concentration camp You punk motherfuckers fled And those who didn't make it got two to the fuckin' head
Buck him down, buck him down, come again Two to the chin, Ice Cube'll blast they ass 'til the end With my pistol, runnin' from da lench mob [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/two-to-the-head-lyrics-ice-cube.html ] Is how you survive in south central
Kick the instrumental, run and get your bigger crew 'Cause it's judgment day and Ice Cube is terminigga 2 Pow, pow, buck, buck, pow, buck Your name is Stucky Mack, now you realize that you're fucked
Two to the brain, I leave a migraine Have you coolin' like a vegetable but you're not edible It's the incredible, buck your ass from head to toe Audi 5000, don't wait for the feds to show
'Cause they'll have me go up, up the river Where the white boys'll try to make a nigga Walk, walk the plank, got the shank, hide the tape Around the handle, gotta let 'em know what I stand for
In the chow line, now is the time See the trustee, walk up from behind Real quick, shank, shank, leave his ass red Motherfucker dead from two to the head
See where I come from the crime rate only rises The murderers disguise in all ages shapes and sizes Bitches picked up and dicked up, niggaz they gettin' stuck up Give up what you got or get your ass shut the fuck up
Run 'em down and gun 'em down, yeah, that's how we do it Niggaz get killed and then filled with embalmin' fluid Step to the niggaz that I'm checkin', pull out the tec And I reckon you'll get murdered in a second
Bang with the nine, boom with the pow Motherfuckers are fallin' and crawlin' on the ground Snitches get stitches, bitches that act snotty Inside the parties even the hotties get turned to bodies
Now I heard, they got other places that's similar But I represent, New York, you fuck around, I'm killin' ya A whole block of cops patrollin' when I'm rollin' And if my pockets are swollen, you know, somebody sick I've stolen
Yeah, you niggaz get ripped when my clip goes in the S M I T H W E double S O N or the reliable revolver And like I said before, it's the motherfuckin' problem solver
So bring it on nigga, get brave It's plenty motherfuckers gettin' sent to early graves 'Cause when a nigga gets fed Then all you motherfuckers get two to the fuckin' head