Album: CB4

Straight Outta Locash [CB4 (Daddy-O, Hi-C)]

[Daddy-O]

CB4 in the motherfuckin house!

[Hi-C]

Yeah Gusto's in the motherfuckin house

with my man Dead Mike!

We breakin motherfuckers off 24-7!

So check this shit out!

Aiyyo Gusto... (whassup?)

KICK THAT SHIT!!!



[Hi-C]

Straight Outta Locash

A crazy mothafucka named Gusto

I fucked ya wife, cause the bitch is a big hoe

I fucked ya sister, I fucked ya cat

I would have fucked ya mom but the bitch is too fat!

When I'm in ya neighborhood, ya betta dig a moat

cause I'm comin to slit... ya motherfuckin throat!

Blood is drippin, I'm not slippin

Bitches panties, is what I'm rippin

Rollin faster than a motherfuckin dirt bike

Never met a piece of pussy that I didn't like

Like to eat it, like to suck it

Take a shit... in a bucket; Straight Outta Locash!!!

Crazy motherfuckers, hah hah!

(Where you from, nigga?)



[Daddy-O]

Comin straight out of Locash,

a crazy motherfucker named Dead Mike

So get ready cause you're goin for a long hike

off a cliff, I'm drivin you over

Now ya dead with ya fo' leaf clover

Float like a cannonball, sting like a shark

I'm the nigga waitin for you in the dark

Waitin to rob you, waitin to beat you

A bullet in ya head is how I greet you (whassup nigga?)

A villain with a hat, and it's like that

I tied yo' moms to a motherfuckin train track

Flat on her back, I give her some crack

It's ten o'clock - DO YOU KNOW WHERE YO MOMS IS AT?

At my house (doin what?) wipin her ass

She had to move... STRAIGHT OUTTA LOCASH!!!



[scratches til fade]