"Leatherface" lyrics
"Leatherface"
Grr
Here come the hard shit
You better get you a golden toilet, nigga
Nigga I got gas, nigga
A lot of niggas don't know it
So it's time to show it
I'ma murder the micro
Phone up my psycho
Niggas better beat it, I get murdered like Micheal
I go city to city nobody with me but the 50 and the nigga that's with me he got a 50 [?]
I'm Ed Gein nigga don't you see him?
[?] he do shit to human beings
Eat'em
24 inch pot that's how you heat'em
Delete 'em
His mama should've swallowed her semen
Now he leaning right off the Chevy with something heavy
Deadly
Rain on niggas just like confetti
That niggas delirious
I should call him Eddie
[?]
This is how you spit real spit for all you silly kids and then he left a mili spit
That ain't as crazy as he could really get, baby
G Block affiliate
I'm Leatherface
I'm Leatherface
I'm Leatherface
I'm Leatherface
I'm Leatherface
I'm Leatherface
I'm Leatherface
Nigga I'm Leatherface
Nigga I'm Leatherface
Nigga I'm Leatherface
Nigga I'm Leatherface
Nigga I'm Leatherface
Nigga I'm Leatherface
Grr (Grr)
I got that coco with a boatload with a four four and an overdose call the po-po
I'ma get to cutting up on niggas, loco
I be dirty like cashew
You want some nigga?
That's cool
Leave your body stiff as a statue you know I had to get you
All I talk about is walking out and chalk'em out
Thirsty for the microphone and I got cotton mouth
Pop up at your house with a hard dick for killing
Ready to shoot up your spot better duck down, get your children
I ain't got no ceiling I'm a villain carrying stilling
Willing to murder leave you staring at the ceiling
They say I'm like Jason Batmouth, Stephen A. Smith
And when I drop a album out them motherfuckers don't say shit
Might be jealous, overzealous
Sitting in the room motherfucker won't you tell us
20 seconds I'ma hit you in the pelvis
She's butt naked now I'ma show her what hell is
I'm Leatherface
I'm Leatherface
I'm Leatherface
I'm Leatherface
I'm Leatherface
I'm Leatherface
I'm Leatherface
Nigga I'm Leatherface
Nigga I'm Leatherface
Nigga I'm Leatherface
Nigga I'm Leatherface
Nigga I'm Leatherface
Nigga I'm Leatherface
Grr (Grr)
I'm the master at stabbing at you, tabernacle
Pull it out and blast one at you after that you fold up
That's the statue
Pass the mac to that dude
Nigga get rid of it before the po-po pass through that dudeSwear he the hardest I hate to be the hard split
But I'ma get him regardless nigga I'm mentally retarded
Kinda like a top shit forty in a twenty five
I'm a Gorton Block Crip
Always carry a .45 to show that that's no cap
My nigga you can both stop
Hit'em in the snowcap
I'm waiting for the blowback
I carry grenades, I'm scary for days
You bang, well don't get carried away
I'm buried today, you and death get married today
I'm the atheist pastor, you better be very afraid
The meat is coming out the oven, I just stare at the plate
Whatever's the case, I'm never late
I'm wearing your face
They call me Leatherface
Leatherface
Leatherface
Leatherface
Leatherface
Leatherface
Leatherface
I'm Leatherface
I'm Leatherface
I'm Leatherface
I'm Leatherface
I'm Leatherface
I'm Leatherface
Nigga I'm Leatherface
I'm Leatherface
I'm Leatherface
I'm Leatherface
I'm Leatherface
I'm Leatherface
I'm Leatherface
I'm Leatherface
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