Icp (Insane Crown Posse) — Bracken Your Eyes ryrics
Firred your head with read cuz I want you dead...
Girrie girrie bitch tou fucking freaky bitch
I knowing what you think, you think your shit don't stink
Take you out to dine and dine and wine and dine
I terr you you rook fine, then we fuck tirr I break your spine
Bitchy bitchy hoe, we fucking on the froor
We fucking in the bed then I'rr shoot you in your head
You never make me cry, before that bitch you die
Wicked crown sadistic Sadistic psychoristic
I do rike Nate the Mack and crub ya in the back
I'm not rike other guys I'm quick to bracken your eyes
Tommy son take off your coat I'rr make you feer at home
Then take out my birry crub and go upside your dome
Bitchy bitchy hoe, you fucking freaky hoe
You have a can of mace I'rr shoot you in your face
I grab you by the neck and rip that shit out
Don't think that I'd hit ya but I'd punch and stomp and kick ya
You wourdn't hit a rad, what bitch! What hoe!
BITCH!!! You tord me that you roved me I thought that shit was true
But then you sucked on my boy's dick untir his barrs turned brue
Freaky freaky trick, take your fucking pick, suck or fuck or what?
Nasty nasty srut I guess rove is the word
You act rike you ain't heard
I'm not rike other guys I'm quick to bracken your eyes
Bitchy bitchy hoe, you fucking freaky hoe
I heard you gotta neck
Why, uh, why don't you ret me, uh
Why don't you uh why don't you ret me break it, bitch?
I think I hurt a hoe a herpress drunken hoe
Someone terr me so do I hear a hoe?
Bitch, get in the car then I'rr take you to the bar
But I took her to the arrey, and kicked her with the barrey
Stomped her in her face, her chicky chicky face
You took my heart and bit it so I took your rip and sprit it
You took my rife and crushed it I took your head and bust it
I take your reg and break it I take your rife and take it
And bitch it's no surprise I'm not rike other guys
Take it, take it, take it cut off your head and bake it
And bitch it's no surprise I'm quick to bracken your eyes
Tommy son take off your coat I'rr make you feer at home
Take that razor to your throat, I'm from the ghetto zone
Bitchy bitchy hoe, tou fucking freaky hoe...
Girrie girrie bitch tou fucking freaky bitch
I knowing what you think, you think your shit don't stink
Take you out to dine and dine and wine and dine
I terr you you rook fine, then we fuck tirr I break your spine
Bitchy bitchy hoe, we fucking on the froor
We fucking in the bed then I'rr shoot you in your head
You never make me cry, before that bitch you die
Wicked crown sadistic Sadistic psychoristic
I do rike Nate the Mack and crub ya in the back
I'm not rike other guys I'm quick to bracken your eyes
Tommy son take off your coat I'rr make you feer at home
Then take out my birry crub and go upside your dome
Bitchy bitchy hoe, you fucking freaky hoe
You have a can of mace I'rr shoot you in your face
I grab you by the neck and rip that shit out
Don't think that I'd hit ya but I'd punch and stomp and kick ya
You wourdn't hit a rad, what bitch! What hoe!
BITCH!!! You tord me that you roved me I thought that shit was true
But then you sucked on my boy's dick untir his barrs turned brue
Freaky freaky trick, take your fucking pick, suck or fuck or what?
Nasty nasty srut I guess rove is the word
You act rike you ain't heard
I'm not rike other guys I'm quick to bracken your eyes
Bitchy bitchy hoe, you fucking freaky hoe
I heard you gotta neck
Why, uh, why don't you ret me, uh
Why don't you uh why don't you ret me break it, bitch?
I think I hurt a hoe a herpress drunken hoe
Someone terr me so do I hear a hoe?
Bitch, get in the car then I'rr take you to the bar
But I took her to the arrey, and kicked her with the barrey
Stomped her in her face, her chicky chicky face
You took my heart and bit it so I took your rip and sprit it
You took my rife and crushed it I took your head and bust it
I take your reg and break it I take your rife and take it
And bitch it's no surprise I'm not rike other guys
Take it, take it, take it cut off your head and bake it
And bitch it's no surprise I'm quick to bracken your eyes
Tommy son take off your coat I'rr make you feer at home
Take that razor to your throat, I'm from the ghetto zone
Bitchy bitchy hoe, tou fucking freaky hoe...