Rap Guys Lyrics
| Song | Rap Guys |
| Artist | Bizarre |
| Album | Attack of the Weirdos |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| This guy is crazy | |
| This guy is a weirdo | |
| Outsidaz, what you wanna do | |
| This is the gang I'm in | |
| Outsidaz, comin to you | |
| [Bizarre] | |
| Lord have mercy for any rapper that showed up | |
| First it was Oklahoma now its your house I'm blowin up | |
| Cuz I'm quick to butt xxxx yo moms | |
| And xxxx a nine Bizarre's shootin nuclear bombs | |
| Think about it before you diss me on a track | |
| I hang with niggas that just got out and ready to go back | |
| Bizarre making wack crews fold | |
| Me and Bill Clinton wanna bust in those on homeless 14 years old (she's young) | |
| Doin drive by's in xxxxxx pink caddies | |
| Tie you up and beat you worse the LL Cool J's daddy | |
| This is a crime that even Mc Gruff couldn't solve | |
| Chew dog and its not you niggas is what leavin revolved | |
| You done fucked around and gotta get a fix | |
| Y'all niggas in trouble cuz I done fucked around and hit a six (rap guys) | |
| Who the xxxx is y'all wack niggas ignoring | |
| Put me in a room full of murderers they be dead by the mornin | |
| Chorus: repeat 2x | |
| Rap guys | |
| Listen to me, Listen to me rap guys | |
| Diss Bizarre you die | |
| [Bizarre] | |
| We can do this like men | |
| Or talk it we're whit | |
| Or do it my way and drive by later on tonight | |
| Break in your house hang your sister by her shirt | |
| Bury her in the dirt, wait for you moms to get home from work | |
| Id a killed so many M.C's I cant count the number | |
| Niggas writin me letters say â??I know what you did last summerâ?? | |
| One rapper tested me and though I was a punk | |
| And I ain't seen his body since I threw it out of my trunk | |
| xxxx around and throw your xxx in the lake | |
| And never be found like my high school prom date | |
| Bizarre's too ill, shoot vein in my father's vein | |
| And watch a nigga die like Sugar Hill | |
| I'm sicker than a transvestite gettin fucked by a paraplegic | |
| I say dumb xxxx when I'm weeded | |
| Your girl sucked me, xxxxx you better duck me | |
| Or xxxx around end up roommates with Mike Hutley | |
| Chorus: repeat 3x | |
| Rap guys | |
| Listen to me, Listen to me, rap guys | |
| Diss Bizarre you die | |
| [Bizarre] | |
| I be watchin shows from here to Chi town | |
| Tell your boys this his last day I'm shuttin this block down | |
| I'm the type a guy come to your stage show and boo you | |
| Tell you you can use my sample and two weeks later I'll sue you | |
| Diss me on your stage show | |
| Diss my while you high | |
| But ain't no guarantee you'll make it out this xxxxx xxxxxx alive | |
| I got weed and drinks and some xxxxxx xxxx | |
| xxxx her in the butt, burn her back with hot cigarette butts | |
| Quick to throw the xxxxxx nine up | |
| My crew gets more dirty looks then Queen Latifa in a police line up | |
| Don't wind up like your boy name Romer | |
| Have your parents wondering when your xxx is comin out this coma | |
| Smell the aroma when my crew hits the stage | |
| Somebody stop this machine in a rage | |
| xxxx your girl disrespect her then I check her | |
| Bizarre 98 xxxxx federation records | |
| Chorus: repeat 3x | |
| Rap guys | |
| Listen to me, Listen to me rap guys | |
| Diss Bizarre you die | |
| xxxx that |
| This guy is crazy | |
| This guy is a weirdo | |
| Outsidaz, what you wanna do | |
| This is the gang I' m in | |
| Outsidaz, comin to you | |
| Bizarre | |
| Lord have mercy for any rapper that showed up | |
| First it was Oklahoma now its your house I' m blowin up | |
| Cuz I' m quick to butt xxxx yo moms | |
| And xxxx a nine Bizarre' s shootin nuclear bombs | |
| Think about it before you diss me on a track | |
| I hang with niggas that just got out and ready to go back | |
| Bizarre making wack crews fold | |
| Me and Bill Clinton wanna bust in those on homeless 14 years old she' s young | |
| Doin drive by' s in xxxxxx pink caddies | |
| Tie you up and beat you worse the LL Cool J' s daddy | |
| This is a crime that even Mc Gruff couldn' t solve | |
| Chew dog and its not you niggas is what leavin revolved | |
| You done fucked around and gotta get a fix | |
| Y' all niggas in trouble cuz I done fucked around and hit a six rap guys | |
| Who the xxxx is y' all wack niggas ignoring | |
| Put me in a room full of murderers they be dead by the mornin | |
| Chorus: repeat 2x | |
| Rap guys | |
| Listen to me, Listen to me rap guys | |
| Diss Bizarre you die | |
| Bizarre | |
| We can do this like men | |
| Or talk it we' re whit | |
| Or do it my way and drive by later on tonight | |
| Break in your house hang your sister by her shirt | |
| Bury her in the dirt, wait for you moms to get home from work | |
| Id a killed so many M. C' s I cant count the number | |
| Niggas writin me letters say ?? I know what you did last summer?? | |
| One rapper tested me and though I was a punk | |
| And I ain' t seen his body since I threw it out of my trunk | |
| xxxx around and throw your xxx in the lake | |
| And never be found like my high school prom date | |
| Bizarre' s too ill, shoot vein in my father' s vein | |
| And watch a nigga die like Sugar Hill | |
| I' m sicker than a transvestite gettin fucked by a paraplegic | |
| I say dumb xxxx when I' m weeded | |
| Your girl sucked me, xxxxx you better duck me | |
| Or xxxx around end up roommates with Mike Hutley | |
| Chorus: repeat 3x | |
| Rap guys | |
| Listen to me, Listen to me, rap guys | |
| Diss Bizarre you die | |
| Bizarre | |
| I be watchin shows from here to Chi town | |
| Tell your boys this his last day I' m shuttin this block down | |
| I' m the type a guy come to your stage show and boo you | |
| Tell you you can use my sample and two weeks later I' ll sue you | |
| Diss me on your stage show | |
| Diss my while you high | |
| But ain' t no guarantee you' ll make it out this xxxxx xxxxxx alive | |
| I got weed and drinks and some xxxxxx xxxx | |
| xxxx her in the butt, burn her back with hot cigarette butts | |
| Quick to throw the xxxxxx nine up | |
| My crew gets more dirty looks then Queen Latifa in a police line up | |
| Don' t wind up like your boy name Romer | |
| Have your parents wondering when your xxx is comin out this coma | |
| Smell the aroma when my crew hits the stage | |
| Somebody stop this machine in a rage | |
| xxxx your girl disrespect her then I check her | |
| Bizarre 98 xxxxx federation records | |
| Chorus: repeat 3x | |
| Rap guys | |
| Listen to me, Listen to me rap guys | |
| Diss Bizarre you die | |
| xxxx that |
| This guy is crazy | |
| This guy is a weirdo | |
| Outsidaz, what you wanna do | |
| This is the gang I' m in | |
| Outsidaz, comin to you | |
| Bizarre | |
| Lord have mercy for any rapper that showed up | |
| First it was Oklahoma now its your house I' m blowin up | |
| Cuz I' m quick to butt xxxx yo moms | |
| And xxxx a nine Bizarre' s shootin nuclear bombs | |
| Think about it before you diss me on a track | |
| I hang with niggas that just got out and ready to go back | |
| Bizarre making wack crews fold | |
| Me and Bill Clinton wanna bust in those on homeless 14 years old she' s young | |
| Doin drive by' s in xxxxxx pink caddies | |
| Tie you up and beat you worse the LL Cool J' s daddy | |
| This is a crime that even Mc Gruff couldn' t solve | |
| Chew dog and its not you niggas is what leavin revolved | |
| You done fucked around and gotta get a fix | |
| Y' all niggas in trouble cuz I done fucked around and hit a six rap guys | |
| Who the xxxx is y' all wack niggas ignoring | |
| Put me in a room full of murderers they be dead by the mornin | |
| Chorus: repeat 2x | |
| Rap guys | |
| Listen to me, Listen to me rap guys | |
| Diss Bizarre you die | |
| Bizarre | |
| We can do this like men | |
| Or talk it we' re whit | |
| Or do it my way and drive by later on tonight | |
| Break in your house hang your sister by her shirt | |
| Bury her in the dirt, wait for you moms to get home from work | |
| Id a killed so many M. C' s I cant count the number | |
| Niggas writin me letters say ?? I know what you did last summer?? | |
| One rapper tested me and though I was a punk | |
| And I ain' t seen his body since I threw it out of my trunk | |
| xxxx around and throw your xxx in the lake | |
| And never be found like my high school prom date | |
| Bizarre' s too ill, shoot vein in my father' s vein | |
| And watch a nigga die like Sugar Hill | |
| I' m sicker than a transvestite gettin fucked by a paraplegic | |
| I say dumb xxxx when I' m weeded | |
| Your girl sucked me, xxxxx you better duck me | |
| Or xxxx around end up roommates with Mike Hutley | |
| Chorus: repeat 3x | |
| Rap guys | |
| Listen to me, Listen to me, rap guys | |
| Diss Bizarre you die | |
| Bizarre | |
| I be watchin shows from here to Chi town | |
| Tell your boys this his last day I' m shuttin this block down | |
| I' m the type a guy come to your stage show and boo you | |
| Tell you you can use my sample and two weeks later I' ll sue you | |
| Diss me on your stage show | |
| Diss my while you high | |
| But ain' t no guarantee you' ll make it out this xxxxx xxxxxx alive | |
| I got weed and drinks and some xxxxxx xxxx | |
| xxxx her in the butt, burn her back with hot cigarette butts | |
| Quick to throw the xxxxxx nine up | |
| My crew gets more dirty looks then Queen Latifa in a police line up | |
| Don' t wind up like your boy name Romer | |
| Have your parents wondering when your xxx is comin out this coma | |
| Smell the aroma when my crew hits the stage | |
| Somebody stop this machine in a rage | |
| xxxx your girl disrespect her then I check her | |
| Bizarre 98 xxxxx federation records | |
| Chorus: repeat 3x | |
| Rap guys | |
| Listen to me, Listen to me rap guys | |
| Diss Bizarre you die | |
| xxxx that |
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