Crazy Niggas

[Royce da 5'9 Speaking]

It's Nickel

I'm a thoroughbred D nigga or whatever right?

I fuck with these C.O.B niggas

I stamped them just like they stamped me

And if I say it's a stamp, it's a stamp

Cause I fuck with niggas that'll cut your fuckin' kids up

And put 'em somewhere

[Hook: Demetrius Capone]

Murder, murder murder

I'm the craziest nigga you ever heard of

Know what? Hold up

I'm a loony bin escapee

Rappers don't like me

Soon they gonna hate me

[Verse 1: Julius Luciano]

I sexually assault tracks man, the news reports state

The rape rate raised at an unusual rate

I'm sick, I'ma skeet in tube of Colgate

Make my bitche use it, tell her excuse the foreign taste

I wanna get felatt'd by every whore this track

Waitin' for Jordin Sparks to lose some more weight

My head's twisted I can't screw it on straight

I stick the knife in your head give you the unicorn face

Then I'm hackin' your faggot family tree

Put an axe to every branch and leave

My javelin's stabbin' your aunt and niece

Breakin' your ??? , wearin' a ski mask and a ski

I jab a spleen with a Japanese katana

And as you scream, you bleed on the television

I'mma sell this shit as a plasma screen

Maniac indeed, I went to the Garden of Eden

And talked Eve into shakin' her tambourines

She asked me was my dick bigger than Adam's, please

Pulled out my snake and two apples, something she hasn't seen

But fuck a bitch, all I need is a bathroom sink

A stack of KING magazines and some Vaseline

[Hook: Demetrius]

Murder, murder murder

I'm the craziest nigga you ever heard of

Know what? Hold up

My shit talk is automatic

And y'all faggots can't shit talk

Cause you toss salad

[Verse 2: Kenny Siegel]

I take the track and rape it

As long as the beat hard as ejaculation

I love bustin' like I'm addicted to masturbation

I'm sick of bitches callin' me manic

I plan to date psychiatric patients

Who get my assassinatin' fascination

And my decapitatin' bastards cravin'

I'll bang your daughter, have her callin' me daddy

Like I'm your damn replacement

My head is achin' and it's racin'

I hear a voice, and I can't escape it

They say I'm as manic as a fan of Satan

I'll sip on liquor til my liver shrivels, til my steerin' swivels

Til my walkin' ability becomes near a cripple's

Til I walk and topple over from the beer and ripple

Then point my pistol at whoever from I hear a giggle

I just might start spazzin' for no reason, clappin' straps

Sending bastards back to their home screamin'

Y'all think I give a fuck who I scratch? You hoes chiefin'

I'm nasty as guzzling a glass of your own semen

I'm on some fuck all humans, listen I'm monstrous

So I shoot blimey, like I'm missing a conscience

Like, fuck a direction my strap isn't a compass

If I hit innocent bystanders, mission accomplished

[Hook: Demetrius]

Murder, murder murder

I'm the craziest nigga you ever heard of

Know what? Hold up

See I'm tryna get dissed

If you a famous rapper

Then your mama is a bitch

[Verse 3: Demetrius]

Aye, who let the psycho possess a mic?

When I possess a f'n mic, yo I'm Reverend right?

I'd rather resurrect Michael instead of Christ

When I see the cops, like a Bible I tell 'em lies

Aye, I'm a bit out of the norm

Watchin' the scramble channel with animal porn

I chew through my mother's stomach

That's how a cannibal's born

We are backwards like Korn, wow

What if for fun, the gun clicker

Rewind time and find your mom as a young stripper

Let her unzip the zipper, get her liquored up

Dick her, cum in her, that's how I son niggas

After she have you I trash you

Reminiscing a young Brenda, just for fun

There's none sicker

I'll make a nun lick another nun's clito-ris

Slit your wrist prick, before you fuck with her

Killer, my game is quite sick

I got enough game to change a athiest racist white dyke

That just hates a light dick, like I'm

Anally rapin' her, I just came on some tight shit

[Hook: Demetrius]

Murder, murder murder

I'm the craziest nigga you ever heard of

Know what? Hold up

I'm a loony bin escapee

Rappers don't like me

Soon they gonna hate me

Murder, murder murder

I'm the craziest nigga you ever heard of

Know what? Hold up

See I'm tryna get dissed

If you a famous rapper

Then your mama is a bitch

[Royce speaking again]

Well if you're a famous rapper... your mama is a bitch

Haha, if you a famous rapper your mama is a bitch

I told Crook, I said "Crook man...

You got a motherfuckin' firing squad over here"

So it's official, I'm officially on my Slaughterhouse

Horseshoe G.A.N.G, motherfuckin' COB, Treacherous records tip

MIC Records is in the motherfuckin' building

Nickel nigga! Saucy I see you... yeah haha

[Outro: Dice Dinero]

Yo, it's the Horseshoe weekly

See you next week so

C.O.B easy