"Keep on, just keep fuckin' doin' it, make me knock your whole fuckin' head off!" Somebody's always starting shit that I'ma have to finish In my life
[Violent J] Bitch back up cause your dimmin' my shine You got nine kids, only two of them mine I get you cigarettes, weed, pampers, and similac Bitch
whole crew have it The cop hit the lights and pulled right by me Now I'm of to burry this bitch behind me (Violent J) Demon coming around looking
fiend Down with Nicotine And my homie M-O-N-O Wrap you with Cellophane And I cut the head off the Devil Unstoppable, got shine like Violent J Nobody standing
we got) We had to get him, it was just that time J and I was fed up, and we wanted to shine (wanted to shine) But now we got anything you ever wanted
(Violent J) Tick...Tock (x4) BANG! (Violent J) I'm like a hand grenade about to pop in seconds My therapy wicked shit on these records And I'm
Tock Tick Tock Tick Tock BAMMMMMM! I'm like a hand grenade about to pop in seconds My therapy wicked shit on these records And I'm trying to shine when
N-E And the Kottonmouth Kings, bring it how we bring it doe For the wicked wonka, Halloween [Violent J] Smoking hay, hey I'm Violent J hey, we screaming
bout they were wrong and always knew we were right Light the Mol-E-Tov, Aaaah!, BOW! All we ever wanted starts happenin' now! [Hook] [Violent J] All I ever wanted was a chance to shine
done Hey J, this motherfucker thinks he a killa (Violent J) You ain?t no killa, being grounded ain?t no hard time You dove in(?) with no shine, you
thug pit (Layzie Bone) Wicked Wonka, baby (Violent J) Halloween! Hallowicked Wonka....just 18 months (Violent J) I brought a bat to a mosh-pit
down Play the background westbound Huntin' down pussy like a bloodhound Plus I feel that no style is darker than mine You can stick that into places where the sun don't shine
nigga's sinus. Cause my money keep on multiplying and they all minors you can call me young giant Little tyrant killin rappers on the mike But I ain't violent
Only thing we afraid of is we scared to starve You can't stop the shine Play a black cloud in my dollar signs And be a victim of a violent crime for
what's up?) Turn my headphones up Rude Boy got me stoned from the sticky stuff Weed's fuckin' with my head, man I'm too damn high Yo Violent J, you want
P (Yo what's up?) Turn my headphones up Rudeboy got me stoned from the sticky stuff Weed fucking with my head, man I'm to damn high Yo Violent J,
done Hey J, this motherfucker thinks he a killa [Violent J] You aina??t no killa, being grounded aina??t no hard time You dove in(?) with no shine, you
