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W.c.

Genres: Rock

Kill A Habit Lyrics - W.c.

Say nigga.. 

Bring me the big lighter, nigga 

What's takin you so long, nigga, to flick me? 

Smoke somethin, bi... 

(Why you trippin?) 

Old ratchet-mouth, 9-6 teeth-socket-mouth, ???-mouth 

???????-chewin biatch! 

If a nigga get in my way, nigga 

I take they pipe, they monkey wrenches, they waterholes 

Nigga, pander they lighters, nigga 

Robbery, nigga 

For cocaine! 

Doub C's at the muthafuckin rockhouse 

And I'm, hopin one of y'all can help me out, see 

My brother's a basehead and I gotta get him 

Before Mr. Dopeman kill him (kill him) 

Plus he's makin my mother cry 

Her little heart ??? and that shit ain't fly (smoked out) 

And even though he's our oldest 

I gotta deal with his ass from the muthafuckin shoulders 

For hurtin the family like this 

That niggga gotta get dealt with (muthafucka) 

Used to be sittin on swoll 

But now his ass is thinner than a car antena 

Walkin down the block with Miss Strawberry 

Smokin on any and every- 

thing that'll get a nigga blasted 

He's to the curb, plus I done heard 

He been hittin on my neighbors for money 

Runnin that bullshit drag 

About his car ran out of gas 

Damn, this nigga must be tweakin 

Plus I ain't seen him all weekend 

But when I do I'ma break that ass in half (ping) 

With this muthafuckin baseball bat 

And if all fails I got a automatic 

But I don't wanna kill him, I wanna kill his habit 

But some may say I'm goin about it the wrong way 

But they don't stay over my way 

And if you ain't never had a family member doin this 

Then don't say shit 

Cause I done tried rehabilitation 

But to this nigga rehabs ain't shit but vacations 

So now I gotta do it my way 

So y'all excuse the tactic 

I'm tryin to kill a habit 

(Cocaine 

Cause that's what he looks for, cocaine 

Never does he ever get any sleep 

Just walks day in and day out) 

(He'll chase that high all the time) 

Now I'm lookin for my brother bendin mo' corners 

Rollin in a dookie green Nova 

A nigga done searched all night 

And his punk ass still ain't in sight 

Swooped on the homies (what's up, nigga?) 

Anyone of y'all seen my brother bailin around this muthafucka? 

(Yeah..) They all pointed down the block 

That's all I needed to know 

Cause now I'm headed for the liquor sto' 

Pulled in the liquor sto' parkin lot 

Oh shit, somebody musta got shot 

Cause all I seen was niggas in a crowd so deep 

Heard a clap take up in the streets 

So I went a little closer to see what it was all about 

And standin in the crowd 

There was my muthafuckin brother butt-naked 

Doin the Wop in the intersection 

Damn, the shit had his ass so high 

After doin the Wop the nigga broke into the Robocop 

That's when I grabbed and pulled him in a car 

Got out of dodge 

Took him home, locked him in the garage 

Me and Toones tied him up, cuffed him up 

Roughed him up, I mean we fucked him up 

So y'all ??? screamin on mine 

And excuse the tactic 

I'm tryin to kill a habit 

(Welcome class to Basehead Anonymous 

We have a new friend with us here today 

Would you please stand up and share with us.. 

- Watch out, watch out y'all 

Hey all what's up y'all? 

My name Willie Calloway 

I'm a e-ex basehead 

- Hi Willie.. 

( *applause* )) 

6 months done passed 

And everything's cool, my brother done got his size back 

Sittin on monster swoll 

Regrettin the day, give a fuck with the lleyo 

Now here's with me and Toones, see 

Until he's complete, he's standin back on his feet 

Now my mother can smile again cause she's proud again 

No more smokin (I quit) 

He told us all, he swore 

We'll never ever catch him with that shit no mo' 

Till me and Toones got a call from D.C. 

Hey nigga, it's time to promote the new LP (what) 

So we packed our bags and hit the road for two weeks 

Nigga, here comes bad company 

But when we got back home 

My brother, my furniture, my muthafuckin equipment was gone 

That nigga done smoked it all up 

And I ain't seen him since 

That's why I'm so pissed 

I guess I had to learn the hard way 

The only one to kill a habit is the one doin the crack 

It's like a catch 22, what can you do? 

When somebody so close continuously fucks you 

Hey yo Toones, pass the strap 

Y'all excuse the tactic 

I gotta to kill a habit 

( *gun is cocked and shot* ) 

(You're, you're had 

- That's it 

You belong to the, to the pipe) 

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