Rough Brothers From South Park Akkorde von 
Ganksta Nip 
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Key: Bb minor•
Verse 1
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Gangsta, motherfuckin' nip
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Point, motherfuckin' blank
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Dope, mother fuck in'
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K, motherfuckin'
Reno
S .P .C. in full effect
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If you run up ,
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you'll leave with no neck
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This goes out to
Gangsta
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A test for your crew cause you're wack
I'm handing out ass whoopin'
tapes when it's passed
I'm back, when I catch you
I'ma end my frustration
Give ya shotguns a black
ass hole resuscitation
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I play games so
A &M thinkin' I'm a theft
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Fuck the tail play pin the knife in the suckers
chest legend of 8th town throwing a fit
Rock the mic till it was on the ground bleeding saying
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oh shit little two -foot punk trying to crash town
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I wish you would run up while I
snap your little ass down
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Radical rhymes beat a trick like a bat
George
Manson saw what I did and said
damn why ain't think of that
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K -Reno first offense coming fast if I'm tired I
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might make a motherfucker whoop his own ass
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I ain't lyin', my bite'll murder my boss
K -Rain on the rough, brother from
South
Park
Guess what, I got my man
Joe
D. comin' up behind me
Watch what you're doin' with that knife,
man
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I'm finna kick a rhyme,
so you better watch your back
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Ready to attack, that rhyme's dope,
and it's sick
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The holocaust, a dope beat,
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rollin' with the terrorists
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Labeled as the scariest,
bombs a -plantin' when I'm very pissed
Eat your beer, chain you down
like bondage of a stick
Down your throat until you're gagging,
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vomit ing
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Terror ism continues,
shut your motherfucking mouth
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The
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South is in the house,
South
Park ain't
South
Cause that's where the
dope be chill
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Sometimes I feel I got a serial kill for real
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Biogenetic,
look it up and let it be embedded
That dope, he said it,
don't give me my fucking credit
Or you will be beheaded,
in other words, chopped
You could be a citizen or a fucking cop
It's a bomb threat,
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and we'll blow you hoes up
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With lyrics from hell, dead bodies,
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I ain't givin' up
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Me dope beat, I'm hard, black, and dark
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One of the roughest mother
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fuckers from
South
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Park, bitch
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Yeah, check it out,
coalition nationwide, damn fool
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Got my boy from
Illinois, bringin' the noise
Point
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Blank, yeah, what's your name, nigga?
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Point
Blank, a rough motherfucker from
South
Park
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Tak in' no shit,
and I'm straight up hard
Some people say I'm mentally reactive
A psycho from the bad dreams,
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so I sleep in a straight jack et
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When I was young,
I used to do a lot of crazy things
Like stickin' my head back
and forth under a guillotine
I felt bad cause my mom didn't trust me,
maybe
Cause I licked that
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Elmady and her pussy, shit
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I nev er meant to be a bad boy,
didn't wanna be a sad boy
Now I'm a mad boy,
killin' motherfuckers just for lookin' at me
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I got upset and choked the shit
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out my grand daddy, man
I ain't playin', I think I need to be killed
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Had to fuck niggas up,
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just to get my pre scription
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filled
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Cause I fiend over dead
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bod ies after dark
Cause I'm a rough brother from
South
Park, yeah
I got my homeboy gangsta
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motherfuckin' nymph in the house
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A psycho as s nig ga,
this is yo crew straight out of
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South motherfuckin'
Park
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Kick that shit
Arms, legs, hands, necks, and throats
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All of the symptoms of twenty
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-six day ghost s
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Cocaine, yeah, it got me addicted
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Saw a cat on the ground,
dead, I hugged it
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and licked it
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A taste of blood, just give me a smidgen
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Tri -sexual intercourse with a
motherfuckin' pigeon
South
Park, it's the
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Pon der osa
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You think I won't hit your ass,
shit, come
closer
Cause I killed the best, I was born in a dead
fish head in my brother's chest
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don't come talking that big shit
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cause if you do prepare to get
your motherfucking wig split
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triple six was born with ten legs he only
uses two cause the other eight is
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dead i wouldn't stop chopping till only
Troy
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Leg g was left in less than a
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minute his insides bled to death
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A &M better get that mud up draw on
the ground bleeding i'm leaking his
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blood up gangster nip a
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psycho indeed i won't
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Stop whoopin' your ass,
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till your motherfuckin' blood bleed, bitch
I can't beat beat, my momma hit me yesterday,
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her funer al's next week
That's how it is in the dark
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Gang sta nip,
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it's the roughest mother fuckin'
South
Park
And I mean that shit
Go triple six, let the devil take
over your hand on that table
And tear that motherfuckin' break up,
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nigga
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