Lick Dem Muthaphukaz lyrics

[Lord Jamar talking]

Ah yeah, ya know what I`m sayin`

Nine trey, Brand Nubian in effect

On ya motherfuckin` head

Not givin` a fuck

Word up, know what I`m sayin`

In the wilderness of North America



[Verse 1: Lord Jamar]

You like to taste the lead, well get ya face fed

After I`m done, you rather suck on pencils

Here comes the coroner with chalk for the stencils of your body

As I walk over the shit and spit outta heart

Now brothers talk shit and can`t back it

That`s why I had to fit em` for a full metal jacket

Peel his cap once cause I know it`s all it takes

Watch the motherfucker fall and his body catch the shakes (BLAST)

Just before he die, I`ma look him in his eye

Ask the nigga how he figure he was big enough to try

The motherfuckin` G to the O to the D

I told ya couple times that the Gods must be crazy

But ya didn`t listen, so now ya on a mission

To get an autopsy, a raw C-O, ya can`t stops me

Now tell me is there anybody else

Before I put my AK back up on the shelf

Cause I put in work like Job Corps

Niggas talk shit and get jerked and robbed for

Their life by a knife or a gun

So when ya see me comin, nigga run



[Hook]

See I had to lick em` - Punk motherfucker

See I had to lick em` - Punk motherfucker

See I had to lick em` - Punk motherfucker

See I had to lick em` - Punk motherfucker

E-Everybody down with my crew, a fuckin` menace to society

E-Everybody down with my crew, a fuckin` menace to society

E-Everybody down with my crew, a fuckin` menace to society

A fuckin` menace to society



[Verse 2: Sadat X]

Somebody`s dead, a whole crowd forms

The cops ain`t even come yet and money`s dead in the street

Somebody called his people and they come downstairs screamin`

Six girls cryin` wild cause money had a child

A good dick, couldn`t even stand the .44 lick

Dead quick, the funeral is strictly closed-casket

And ol` Aunt Faith, her baby fingerpaints

My moms know the time so she wanna send me down to Alabama

I gotta cousin, says she`s got some friends

She says they strictly fuckin` I could get away from buckin`

She tried to gas me up, I tell her sex is everywhere

And sex is but a word, it ain`t shit I ain`t heard

Tell my moms I ain`t leavin` my crew said to stay

My crew I`m believin` so fuck it anyway

I got my mob from the rule, that live by the cruel

And my crew from Courtland Ave. they always say they`ll set it off

And if I choose, who`s somebody might die

And if they don`t die then they won`t be able to walk

Pump slugs in his back for talkin` pussy talk



[Hook to end]