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5150

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  • Behold your highness the Luniz are here
    Bring them in
    Man where the **** we at who the **** are you??
    It is I Jesus Shock Jesus
    And what brings you brothers to such an early fate?
    Man no what the **** man
    ****** just shot me man what the **** man
    How dare you use such language in the face of the almighty
    **** you
    You shall perish (beitch!!)
    It is my judgement that you shall burn in hell
    Man noo
    for eternity
    Nooo (the Luniz are here)
    Ahhh
    5150, feel me
    Psycho disco just go Luni
    5150, feel me
    Psycho disco just go Luni
    I wish I had cot (what?) I wish I had some cot (why?)
    So I could sky and have a place to lay my head and plot
    A broke ***** boney
    Quick to lick but I could never steal **** from my homies
    I play acts and make scratch from table scraps
    and always end up ****ed watchin other ****** backs
    I broke hamps wit my folks and get pounds
    but in the mist of funk
    would they really bust rounds?
    I get woozie when I inhale all the badness
    I swear to the Lord when I was young I never had this problem
    I stressed the **** out gotta doubt my own ******
    I try to solve my problems wit hamps and liquor
    I used to swig a 22, graduated to a 64
    and now I don't smoke **** no mo'
    And I ain't knowin where I'm headin
    Most likely it's the scene of creamery
    I'm petrified of the whole scenery
    The game is some **** ya either roll wit
    Or give up because the game is quick to make a ***** stroke it
    For less is what I was wishin for it never came true
    So it came to plannin missions damn near ****tin in my drawers
    I gotta play my part though and take what I can
    from the ****** I don't got Scarface ***** I feel ya
    By any means nescescary
    That's why they find scary ****** buried
    Carried to a whole 'nother place
    If youse a hard ***** die with a smirk on your face
    So much drama, I put my best in it
    Peace, I'd rather live than rather rest in it
    Where I'm from or where I'm headed, it ain't no love
    I give thanx that I'm alive to the man up above
    I'm still takin shit day by day
    Survin off a nifty, that's why I'm goin 5150
    Ripley's won't believe I'm shot, limpin down the block
    Tryin to scoot out, carry the bloody glock
    Cause ****** they plot, it was a shoot out
    Tryin to take the loot out my pocket
    But I'm quick to let the glock spit at his 350 rocket
    Then I split runnin down the block
    No sense of **** made them ***** made ****** whip out a guage
    Then blaze my ribcage, I'm dazed
    on the ground hella bleeedin ass out
    I remeber seein somebody put me in a glass house, I passed out
    Then my spirit arose up out my flesh, I'm old
    No more bullet holes in my chest
    A gold vest when I awaken for Mista Go-Tec-9 is awaitin
    The Lord has no love for playa hatin
    I'm facin Shock Jesus cause I'm the G-ist ***** to do the job right
    Because I'm trained up in that mob life
    Come back tonite strapped tonite
    He said if I suceed he'll bring my family and dead homies back to life
    A big ass eagle scooped me up then we bails out
    Flyin through the cuts goin the secret hill route
    The whole scene was a disaster
    Friday the 13th the final chapter
    Lookin ****** wit casper the ghost
    But I float until I smoked the big man
    Slipped in quick sand
    He's gonna kill me but my spirit slipped in my body
    I yelled watch out he's gonna get me
    They didn't get me, huh, they labelled my ass 5150
    Chorus
  • Behold your highness the Luniz are here
    Bring them in
    Man where the **** we at who the **** are you??
    It is I Jesus Shock Jesus
    And what brings you brothers to such an early fate?
    Man no what the **** man
    ****** just shot me man what the **** man
    How dare you use such language in the face of the almighty
    **** you
    You shall perish (beitch!!)
    It is my judgement that you shall burn in hell
    Man noo
    for eternity
    Nooo (the Luniz are here)
    Ahhh
    5150, feel me
    Psycho disco just go Luni
    5150, feel me
    Psycho disco just go Luni
    I wish I had cot (what?) I wish I had some cot (why?)
    So I could sky and have a place to lay my head and plot
    A broke ***** boney
    Quick to lick but I could never steal **** from my homies
    I play acts and make scratch from table scraps
    and always end up ****ed watchin other ****** backs
    I broke hamps wit my folks and get pounds
    but in the mist of funk
    would they really bust rounds?
    I get woozie when I inhale all the badness
    I swear to the Lord when I was young I never had this problem
    I stressed the **** out gotta doubt my own ******
    I try to solve my problems wit hamps and liquor
    I used to swig a 22, graduated to a 64
    and now I don't smoke **** no mo'
    And I ain't knowin where I'm headin
    Most likely it's the scene of creamery
    I'm petrified of the whole scenery
    The game is some **** ya either roll wit
    Or give up because the game is quick to make a ***** stroke it
    For less is what I was wishin for it never came true
    So it came to plannin missions damn near ****tin in my drawers
    I gotta play my part though and take what I can
    from the ****** I don't got Scarface ***** I feel ya
    By any means nescescary
    That's why they find scary ****** buried
    Carried to a whole 'nother place
    If youse a hard ***** die with a smirk on your face
    So much drama, I put my best in it
    Peace, I'd rather live than rather rest in it
    Where I'm from or where I'm headed, it ain't no love
    I give thanx that I'm alive to the man up above
    I'm still takin shit day by day
    Survin off a nifty, that's why I'm goin 5150
    Ripley's won't believe I'm shot, limpin down the block
    Tryin to scoot out, carry the bloody glock
    Cause ****** they plot, it was a shoot out
    Tryin to take the loot out my pocket
    But I'm quick to let the glock spit at his 350 rocket
    Then I split runnin down the block
    No sense of **** made them ***** made ****** whip out a guage
    Then blaze my ribcage, I'm dazed
    on the ground hella bleeedin ass out
    I remeber seein somebody put me in a glass house, I passed out
    Then my spirit arose up out my flesh, I'm old
    No more bullet holes in my chest
    A gold vest when I awaken for Mista Go-Tec-9 is awaitin
    The Lord has no love for playa hatin
    I'm facin Shock Jesus cause I'm the G-ist ***** to do the job right
    Because I'm trained up in that mob life
    Come back tonite strapped tonite
    He said if I suceed he'll bring my family and dead homies back to life
    A big ass eagle scooped me up then we bails out
    Flyin through the cuts goin the secret hill route
    The whole scene was a disaster
    Friday the 13th the final chapter
    Lookin ****** wit casper the ghost
    But I float until I smoked the big man
    Slipped in quick sand
    He's gonna kill me but my spirit slipped in my body
    I yelled watch out he's gonna get me
    They didn't get me, huh, they labelled my ass 5150
    Chorus