Res with the lead, got the hot shit comin'
I'mma threat, never fret, I'mma dropkick f*ckers
Teck on my left, make you drop dead
I'mma make a killing, I get it and then I pop bands on em
Blade in my pocket, keep a toolie by my waist side
Shame you a copy and I do this just to waste time
I'mma need a millie in advance, make her do a little dance
Tell her come on over, grab her by the waistline
I'm a f*ckin' villain, nuts too big so f*ck you prick
I clutch two grips, then unload, so duck you bitch
You unimpressed with Resurrect, then you can suck two dicks
And then I'm hackin' up your lungs like all the blunts you hit
It's untrue bitch, you think that I won't grab a blade
Then slash and blame this shit all on my scatterbrain
I'll bash your face then laugh at every track you make
You're really only half a man, wait, I mean half a lame
I slide on that nigga with hella hittas, deaded triggers
I pull that shit, lead delivered through yo liver
I'm dead again, best of wishes to you bitches
I said it, extended clips'll push your wigs in
No effort, I'm well equipped with extra issues
I'll spell it out, extra kids with extra tissues
Irrelevant, send a missile through your spirit
I bet you ain't near a nigga as parasitic, you bitches
Res with the lead, got the hot shit comin'
I'mma threat, never fret, I'mma dropkick f*ckers
Teck on my left, make you drop dead
I'mma make a killing, I get it and then I pop bands on em
Blade in my pocket, keep a toolie by my waist side
Shame you a copy and I do this just to waste time
I'mma need a millie in advance, make her do a little dance
Tell her come on over, grab her by the waistline
Res with the lead, got the hot shit comin'
I'mma threat, never fret, I'mma dropkick f*ckers
Teck on my left, make you drop dead
I'mma make a killing, I get it and then I pop bands on em
Blade in my pocket, keep a toolie by my waist side
Shame you a copy and I do this just to waste time
I'mma need a millie in advance, make her do a little dance
Tell her come on over, grab her by the waistline
Do Not Resurrect - Phantom Primus Lyrics
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Res with the lead, got the hot shit comin'
I'mma threat, never fret, I'mma dropkick f*ckers
Teck on my left, make you drop dead
I'mma make a killing, I get it and then I pop bands on em
Blade in my pocket, keep a toolie by my waist side
Shame you a copy and I do this just to waste time
I'mma need a millie in advance, make her do a little dance
Tell her come on over, grab her by the waistline
I'm a f*ckin' villain, nuts too big so f*ck you prick
I clutch two grips, then unload, so duck you bitch
You unimpressed with Resurrect, then you can suck two dicks
And then I'm hackin' up your lungs like all the blunts you hit
It's untrue bitch, you think that I won't grab a blade
Then slash and blame this shit all on my scatterbrain
I'll bash your face then laugh at every track you make
You're really only half a man, wait, I mean half a lame
I slide on that nigga with hella hittas, deaded triggers
I pull that shit, lead delivered through yo liver
I'm dead again, best of wishes to you bitches
I said it, extended clips'll push your wigs in
No effort, I'm well equipped with extra issues
I'll spell it out, extra kids with extra tissues
Irrelevant, send a missile through your spirit
I bet you ain't near a nigga as parasitic, you bitches
Res with the lead, got the hot shit comin'
I'mma threat, never fret, I'mma dropkick f*ckers
Teck on my left, make you drop dead
I'mma make a killing, I get it and then I pop bands on em
Blade in my pocket, keep a toolie by my waist side
Shame you a copy and I do this just to waste time
I'mma need a millie in advance, make her do a little dance
Tell her come on over, grab her by the waistline
Res with the lead, got the hot shit comin'
I'mma threat, never fret, I'mma dropkick f*ckers
Teck on my left, make you drop dead
I'mma make a killing, I get it and then I pop bands on em
Blade in my pocket, keep a toolie by my waist side
Shame you a copy and I do this just to waste time
I'mma need a millie in advance, make her do a little dance
Tell her come on over, grab her by the waistline
I'mma threat, never fret, I'mma dropkick f*ckers
Teck on my left, make you drop dead
I'mma make a killing, I get it and then I pop bands on em
Blade in my pocket, keep a toolie by my waist side
Shame you a copy and I do this just to waste time
I'mma need a millie in advance, make her do a little dance
Tell her come on over, grab her by the waistline
I'm a f*ckin' villain, nuts too big so f*ck you prick
I clutch two grips, then unload, so duck you bitch
You unimpressed with Resurrect, then you can suck two dicks
And then I'm hackin' up your lungs like all the blunts you hit
It's untrue bitch, you think that I won't grab a blade
Then slash and blame this shit all on my scatterbrain
I'll bash your face then laugh at every track you make
You're really only half a man, wait, I mean half a lame
I slide on that nigga with hella hittas, deaded triggers
I pull that shit, lead delivered through yo liver
I'm dead again, best of wishes to you bitches
I said it, extended clips'll push your wigs in
No effort, I'm well equipped with extra issues
I'll spell it out, extra kids with extra tissues
Irrelevant, send a missile through your spirit
I bet you ain't near a nigga as parasitic, you bitches
Res with the lead, got the hot shit comin'
I'mma threat, never fret, I'mma dropkick f*ckers
Teck on my left, make you drop dead
I'mma make a killing, I get it and then I pop bands on em
Blade in my pocket, keep a toolie by my waist side
Shame you a copy and I do this just to waste time
I'mma need a millie in advance, make her do a little dance
Tell her come on over, grab her by the waistline
Res with the lead, got the hot shit comin'
I'mma threat, never fret, I'mma dropkick f*ckers
Teck on my left, make you drop dead
I'mma make a killing, I get it and then I pop bands on em
Blade in my pocket, keep a toolie by my waist side
Shame you a copy and I do this just to waste time
I'mma need a millie in advance, make her do a little dance
Tell her come on over, grab her by the waistline
Writer: Noah Obasi
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid