Straight Outta Locash by CB4 (Daddy-O, Hi-C) [Daddy-O] CB4 in the motherfuckin house!
[Hi-C] Yeah Gusto's in the motherfuckin house with my man Dead Mike! We breakin motherfuckers off 24-7! So check this shit out! Aiyyo Gusto... (whassup?) KICK THAT SHIT!!!
[Hi-C] Straight Outta Locash A crazy mothafucka named Gusto I fucked ya wife, cause the bitch is a big hoe I fucked ya sister, I fucked ya cat I would have fucked ya mom but the bitch is too fat! When I'm in ya neighborhood, ya betta dig a moat cause I'm comin to slit... ya motherfuckin throat! Blood is drippin, I'm not slippin Bitches panties, is what I'm rippin Rollin faster than a motherfuckin dirt bike Never met a piece of pussy that I didn't like Like to eat it, like to suck it Take a shit... in a bucket; Straight Outta Locash!!!
Crazy motherfuckers, hah hah! (Where you from, nigga?)
[Daddy-O] Comin straight out of Locash, a crazy motherfucker named Dead Mike So get ready cause you're goin for a long hike off a cliff, I'm drivin you over Now ya dead with ya fo' leaf clover Float like a cannonball, sting like a shark I'm the nigga waitin for you in the dark Waitin to rob you, waitin to beat you A bullet in ya head is how I greet you (whassup nigga?) A villain with a hat, and it's like that I tied yo' moms to a motherfuckin train track Flat on her back, I give her some crack It's ten o'clock - DO YOU KNOW WHERE YO MOMS IS AT? At my house (doin what?) wipin her ass She had to move... STRAIGHT OUTTA LOCASH!!!
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