Hepatitis G

LETRA

Hepatitis G

Niggas on banana peels, always gettin' that bullet drill
Dead in they motherfucking face, where it hurt the most
Dripped out
Niggas on banana peels, always gettin' that bullet drill
Dead in they motherfucking face, where it hurt the most
Niggas on banana peels, always gettin' that bullet drill
Dead in they motherfucking face, where it hurt the most
Dripped out
Niggas on banana peels, always gettin' that bullet drill
Dead in they motherfucking face, where it hurt the most

Lord of doom, King of gloom
Slowly crawling out my tomb
Find out where you stayin' fool
Cock it back and spray the room
Bloody murder
I'm the serpent out the book of Genesis
It's for certain close the curtains
You won't live to see your kids
You ain't drinking Actavis
You are just an actor, bitch
Yung Christ the immaculate
Ball my fist up—smack a bitch
King of the shit show, welcome to Death Row
$UICIDE, you know how it go, hoe
But I ain't Lil' Germ though
God of the infernos

Dripped out
Niggas on banana peels, always gettin' that bullet drill
Dead in they motherfucking face, where it hurt the most

Aye, aye
I fuckin' love it, the smell of rubbish
Ain't no discussion, 'bout my decisions in public
Just let me run in gunnin'
Front him, go lucky faggot
Smacked him in the face with a pack of acid
I'm trippin', but she said to pick my head up
Pickin' up drugs that's gon' keep me numb from the dump
Hand on the pump, thinkin' bout callin' it off
Family problems, just a bunch of motherfuck*** lost with no cause
Loogies from the UZI leave ya' oozin'
Shootin' movies, left her with no jacuzzi scene in sight
The 5, the eagle gon' bite, ridin' round town with a fist full of spite
Bitch, just kill me now, cause it's gon' be over
Ran out of options, just kill the rodents

Dripped out
Niggas on banana peels always gettin' that bullet drill
Dead in they motherfucking face, where it hurt the most

Uh
Six blunts and they all for Mutt
Give none to the sluts
7th Ward where I cut up guts
Nugs up for the pluck
Eighth of bud
Fuc*** roll and puff
Now I'm soaked in Tuss
In the Rover Truck
Serving hoes with lust
Throwed, I'm swerving curves
I bust on curbs on purpose
Learn to trust the serpent soaked in blood
Potent rust encrusts the shogun's blade, but now it's broken up
Coke and dust
Lil' bit on the razor when I opened up my wrist
My bloody fist is fuc*** cold and numb

Why do you think it is so violent? Why is it so violent in New Orleans?
Shit man, f***, its violent cause fuck—they don't wanna give a ni*** no fuc*** job, ya' hear me? They look at a ni*** they like: "fuck, you a hoodlum," ya' hear me? So f***, if you don't want to give it to me, ya' hear me? And I'm trying to do the right thing, ya' hear me? F***, well f*** it, look here, I gotta go take it, ya' hear me? F*** it