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fukk wit uss - j. unit lyrics

[intro: oz mosis]

[verse 1: oz mosis]
i’m a satanist, but that doesn’t mean i believe in ritual sh-t
i’ll cut your b-tch’s face off just cus i get a f-cking kick out of it
shot from the nuts of satan with a knife in my grip
ready to cut your b-tch’s nip off, leaving you sipping one t-t
m-ss-murderer-type, but i’m casual about it
carry a f-cking ak47 in my lunchbox, next to my ham sandwich
i’m a wild-man, fresh–ss mother-f-cking g
cross me in the parking lot, don’t expect to return successfully
disembowelled and left in the gutter; that was my mother
after i yanked her f-cking tongue out with a pair of wire-cutters
and fed it to her on toast, with a sippy-cup full of salt
cause she burnt the f-cking dinner; f-cking wh0r-, it’s your fault
come to your rap battle; when i bring my gat
don’t need no f-cking practice; none of y’all got a problem with that
i’m like a f-cking jack-rabbit; i’ll f-ck anything alive
nah, f-ck it; as long as it got a hole, i don’t care if it died

[hook: oz mosis]
you don’t want to f-ck with us (x3)
cause we will f-ck you up

[verse 2: g-magz]
i’m a detroit mother-f-cker; no diversity
i rebelled after a month of university
i roll with my bled, shooting white-boys dead
but i got these negro b-tchin’ wh0r-s; i f-ck ’em with my head
i gotta rock that sh-t; i gotta roll that sh-t
gotta f-cking split-and-go and hit some chinese kids
i’m not racially motivated; representing all the world
cus my man adey p has a thing for chinese girls

[oz mosis]
i’ll rape your f-cking girlfriend and i’ll jizz in her eye
and if she tells you that she doesn’t like it, then that is a lie

[g-magz]
yeah, i got this real fit girl; she’s a tight little babe
uh-huh, that’s right; she’s f-cking underage

[mc adey p]
my f-cking dawg chuck norris was once a jenkinomie
second only to me, oz mosis and the frosties tiger tony
he once p-ssed through the corn flakes and burnt through the bowl
we used that f-cking p-ss to charge our disco ball

[hook]

[verse 3: mc adey p]
yo, i’m cruising the streets in my hot vehicle
powered by b-tch juice, it’s the wheels of jackson michael
gonna ride down the ghetto to see my dawg obama
representing all you -, he’s riding on his llama
i like to wear my cap in a backwards fashion
i like to shoot my gun in a sideways position
i was locked down, trapped in jail cell
but chuck norris came and bust me out, cus we’re bffl

[oz mosis]
ain’t n0body f-cking with the j. unit
you get your clunge split; stds i will transmit

[mc adey p]
so my homie jenkins, he repped us big in egypt
we’re gonna f-ck you all up; i don’t care if you got –

[oz mosis]
yo, cruising in the ghetto; iced out with my homies
we be from j. unit, yo we call ’em jenkinomies

[mc adey p]
gonna f-cking ride my camel; gonna ride it past your b-tch
gonna shoot her till she’s dead; just a little more to see her twitch

[hook]

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