meet me one on one at dawn with a bb gun in my palm
made by osama, see me son i'm the bomb
and i'm detonating at the start of this verse

got so many rhymes at one time, its just part of the curse
i'm illmatic and still at it
i kill !@$)gots then refill bags of xanax quick, i'm a pill addict

i wanna blow up and be on tv more
%#@! maybe even have my music in cd stores
but i'll tell you the same thing i say when i see three !@^%s

i'm the bee's knees, i get my lyrics from a weejee board
and i don't give a $#&@, (*##$ all i do is hit the blunt
and then eat some poprocks while i hotbox the pick up truck

whats up ya !@#%, don't ya got a dick to suck
and isn't it obvious that i got the %#@! and i'm sick as $#&@
i'm in the cut rollin doobies easin the pain

got lean and some caine, people screamin my name
completely insane cause of all this weed in my brain
$#&@ the cops, out race em and then speed in the lane

leavin the crime scene makin a rhyme scheme
then return hours later and then kill myself in a time machine
take a listen to this and you'll easily see

that cussing is as natural as smoking and breathing to me
you got weed by the G, i got weed by the O
so me running out of tree is never a reason to go

so breathe in the smoke until i see you wheezin and choke
i snort so much $#&@in blow that i'm sneezin out !@%!e
you beez in the trap, i beez in the road. hitch hikin

and freestylin, wilin out while i sit writin
spit tight and rip mics with a sick rhyme
and i'll keep doing what i'm doing until i make it big time


c-love lyrics:


$#&@ that class. i'm stickin my dick far up my teachers $$#
just to pass, instead of doing homework i'm writing raps
then heading in the ba!@&(t to scream on tracks

bullying kids, callin em !@$)s
just cause i can (*##$. (*##$, $#&@ your man
we can have intercourse in the back of my scooby van

then smoke a doobie man
i was born without a conscience, so i don't get bothered with this nonsense
like $#&@ing a blonde (*##$ while i'm suckin on her moms tits

kids, watch this
i'll shoot this whole club up, then get $#&@ed up
with chuck norris, i'm poor (*##$ rappin in a forest

with my homeless tribe, i don't even know these guys
i'll poke your eyes and smoke til i'm fried
mother $#&@er


2nd bjenks lyrics:


everytime i do spit, my rhymes are ruthless
i'm in the booth spitting the truth because y'all are cluess
its stupid, i'll murder you quick on a cruise ship

and no one cares about you so you won't even be in the news (*##$
with these lines i'm gonna abolish and demolish you
i'm never callin a truce, find some pills to pop a few

i'm an alcoholic dude who will hawk a loogey so huge
that your face will look like a $#&@in polished shoe
i hate all of you, givin you dirty smerks

not just cause i wanna kill you, i just took 30 percs
and you heard this and then fell in love
it made you wanna be a thug and possibly sell some drugs

but as long as i'm breathin and i got the mic in my hand
i'll always have a pipe in the other while i'n writin these jams
$#&@in unstoppable, don't $#&@ with us

bjenks (*##$