"Intro (Intelligence & Violence)" lyrics

Inner City Posse Lyrics

"Intro (Intelligence & Violence)"

[Violent J:]
Violent J, yo homeboy I'm packing a punch
Knocked out Greg on the motherfuckin' Brady Bunch
For no apparent reason, yo that's my attitude
Fuck off, gold digger, I don't rap for gratitude
Don't remember your name after I get the shot
Don't get loud, bitch, I'll tie your lips in a knot
Delray, Detroit, Southwest Military
Leavin' freaks hangin' like a motherfuckin' dingle berry
Yo man, I like big fat funked-up freaks
[?] slapping that anus and I'm slappin' her butt cheeks
[?] my dick gets harder
My nuts petrified when I fucked Nell Carter
Cold-hearted [?] nobody pass
[?] little monkey looking ass
My nuts don't hang boy, too much fame
And your nuts are hanging down like a great dane
Military connections got Bruce Lee to thank
Pulling drive-by's in a fuckin' tank
[?] and hit and never I'm wack
'Cause I'm built to the mack

"Yo man, this one goes out to the HP posse, that's right, Hipple Park posse, my boys over there. Psych. All them fuckin' hicks. Them big-ass horseshoe-wearin' fuck, straw hat, bean grill, pork cookin', [?] bear-footed, car fixin', fuckin' rodeo ridin', [?]. Ha ha ha ha ha ha."


Writer(s): Mike E. Clark, Joseph Bruce, Joseph William Utsler
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