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Nutty Niggaz (The Dayton Family)

Nutty nigga Shoestring havin' problems Doctors on my dick, but none of them hoes can help me solve 'em I used to be on corners with niggas pushin' dope sacks Now I'm in the bathroom finding my nose in the Pereaubian packs My brothers on his feet, plus he fronted me an O-Z Stuck his ass up, popped him in his chest and took his key Prices of the asses of the hoes are my opponent I gun you bitches down and now yo' niggas run and want it But I'm packin' something fo' you hoes in America Demon's in my body and he's tellin' me to bury ya Kickin' niggas doors in Makin' niggas panic Psycho ass get beat with a stick, I'm a schizophrenic Is this shit real? Or is a nigga dreamin'? When I fall asleep I find myself fighting a demon I said Is this shit real? Or is a nigga dreamin'? When I fall asleep I find myself fightin a demon So! here's a little story how it goes Razor blade and mirror Hit the flake and then I'm froze So yo, I got that beef and I'm a gangsta' so come get you some I hit the Pereaubian flake and now my nose in numb Here comes some punks They took my blow, that's when I popped them hoes Cut off they nose, and took a shit And play games with they toes You piss me off, I know my shit and scream assassination Now my prescriptions feelin fair, I keep my medication Walked in the health department and said, this is a fuckin' raid! Blue Cross please POW! (gun shot) Bitch that is my medicade See I'm a psychopath, annoyed is how this niggas feelin' I popped the doctor, took his keys, and grabbed his penicillin See I'm a addict takin' drugs, that give me quite a thrill Diana Ross and lady's sing the blues got me poppin' pills But it get worse, the devil got me under a spell I'm not a angel I'm a flame comin' straight from hell You say I'm not real hittin' up, now how the fuck do you figga? Now, you don't understand, I'm too deadly to be took out nigga Sittin' up in my crib feelin' bored Can't go outside and increase my loot 'Cause it's a motherfuckin' thunder storm Peoples being killed by the fuckin' tornado But I didn't run, I'm sittin there loot is at my table Houses bein' swept up! Churches bein' crushed in! Hearin' babies screams as they chests is bein' mushed in! Everybodys dead, and that's the end of the tornado Only thing left is Shoestring, his loot and his table Lunitic, maniac, plus myhands on the fuckin' trigga Heeney you Heeney who? Heeney Dog is a nutty nigga! (CHORUS) 4 times Nutty Nutty Niggas Nutty Nutty Nutty Niggas Cocaine and Mescaline Robbin' houses on halloween I'm a crook with a 44 Chasing masks, I'm a killin' fiend Blood and that ready water makes me fiend for another vic So I went to the 50 acres to find me a victim to trick Victim was spotted, realizin' the spot was hot I bust 3 shots, Left him bleedin' in Meyers parkin' lot Cocaine makes my nose numb So I want to jack us some Got 2 razor blades Stinky pants and my hand gun Now on my front doe' On a mission to get my blow I can oot a key, But knowin' me I'ma still want some mo' Called up my brother Eric Yo T, they said lets win it 'Cause they knew a soft house With some hoe niggas workin' in it Since my name's I-are-A I thought of the get-away We walk through the door I shoot the workers, you niggas get the yay It was a Saturday night The Jack didn't flow right I'm mad and were bustin' like balloons in a water fight Had to blast 3 hoes Blood on my fuckin' clothes Nose done froze 'Cause we got away with four O's Now at a house party, they're staring at this fuckin' crook My little brotha E said, "Fuck it let them bitches look" Casualties of war, "What the fuck you niggas starin' for?" We can take this bullshit out the basement through the fuckin' door Them hoes was 20 deep But still we weren't comin' weak Me, E and Young T Yo bitches we never sleep We came out bustin' and them bitches couldn't fade me Yo, what about yo friend? They had me thinkin' 'bout T.L.C Ira's a killa and sniper Protected by Viper My two year old son walks around with O's in his fuckin' diaper Grew up old fashioned, my grand-daddy taught me to kill High off that coco plant, now my body won't sit still Now I got this murder wrap For peelin' some bitches cap Locked in the penn both physically and mentally trapped Made a shank with a kitchen spoon Flash backs of my cousins boom Had to kill two fags fo' tryin' to stick me in the bathroom I'm crazy as fuck, when I'm pullin the fuckin' trigga Ira who? Ira you Ira Dorsey's a nutty nigga (CHORUS) 4 times