HOT SHELLS - City Morgue, ZillaKami & SosMula

So scared that you don't want me here In the corner of the living room Reading subtitles, 'cause I can't hear The show you put on for noise While you're laughing in the kitchen Pourin' drinks over ice And I am not the type to go out every night 'Cause I just need some time To know what's wrong in my head Pullin' out the pages that I wrote for you Hopin' you don't think that I'm dependent 'cause I know the truth Might be too much, I'm not enough I'm always disappointed in the things I write Even when I speak, it seems the words will never come out right Coping alone, just bring me home And it's happened again, another friend said, "Marry me" While unknowingly signin' away the life he wanted I'm glad, none of our parents stayed together I hate to be a bummer, but I'm three more beers from callin' a cab So I can sleep to shake this dread I won't wake up unless you ask if I am okay Pullin' out the pages that I wrote for you Hopin' you don't think that I'm dependent 'cause I know the truth Might be too much, I'm not enough I'm always disappointed in the things I write Even when I speak, it seems the words will never come out right Coping alone, just bring me home, just bring- Just bring me home Just bring me home I don't wanna talk on the balcony Just wanna drink 'til I kill what's gotten into me Just bring me home Just bring me home Just bring, just bring, just bring me home And I just need some time to know what's wrong in my head

Someone call the guards, I think I might start a fire I'm losing all control, I'm giving into desire Climbing over restless limbs All tied up in knots from loving him I'm going crazy, I'm going crazy Being a jailbird I'm burning down the walls to light up the front door Tearing down the holes to see the light once more Jailbird, not gonna be a jailbird anymore I don't feel any bit of my old dark self Maybe I'll be cold without my protective shell But all I know is I won't grow Being captive to your control I'm going crazy, been going crazy Being a jailbird I'm burning down the walls to light up the front door Tearing down the holes to see the light once more Jailbird, not gonna be a jailbird anymore Jailbird, jailbird Ooh, thanks to my boy, I leave you now Bye love If we met again, I'd hold you dear But bye for now, my love I'm burning down the walls to light up the front door Tearing down the holes to see the light once more Jailbird, not gonna be a jailbird anymore Jailbird, jailbird

Yung Germ I like to break shit, make shit, build it and destroy it Create it and foil it, stomp on it and soil it Break shit, make shit, build it and destroy it Create it and foil it, stomp on it and soil it Sleezy! Hunnid bands bustin' out the wrapper (Mula!) Your bitch bust it open for a gangster (Slide!) We on go, run 'em down, B (Boom!), they on go, gonna bang your B (Boom!) Oh, your mother child my B? I don't fuck around I got new Glocks, I got uwops, sonnin' who block? Who opp? Get your crew flocked, 22 shot Ne-ne-new Glocks, I got uwops, sonnin' who block? Who opp? Get your crew flocked, 22 shot I like to break shit, make shit, build it and destroy it Create it and foil it, stomp on it and soil it Break shit, make shit, build it and destroy it Create it and foil it, stomp on it and soil it Hey, ya bitch be outta shape, because y'all niggas think y'all safe (Okay) Thinkin' you a hero? Put a hole into yo' cape Call me Genghis Khan, I wanna conquer and invade Fuckin' on yo' bitch right in yo' muthafuckin' face (Haha) Chin up, puttin' ten toes up on the ground (What?) Small fry, I don't know how you get around (What?) Lil' dogs really can't bark and make a sound (What?) Lil' dogs really ain't really in the pound (What?) Shotgun, make yo' pops run, buddy-buddy, then I got one Make the food ooze right out yo' tummy Got a head crack, and the brains felt a little gummy Ran away from the red lights 'til my feet was bloody I like to break shit, make shit, build it and destroy it Create it and foil it, stomp on it and soil it Break shit, make shit, build it and destroy it Create it and foil it, stomp on it and soil it

Uh, Sleez The streets ain't made for everybody Uh, Sleez, Sleez, ayy, uh, uh Mula It go ching-ching (Sleezy), and my wrist so bling-bling (Splash) And my bitches ling-ling (Slide), and she lick my ding ling (Sleezy) Legend like Bruce Springsteen (Mula), bullets they go ding-ding (Boom) Your body, it go bing-bing (Boom), on my way to Sing Sing (Boom) It go, it go "Skrrt, skrrt" (Skrrt), It go, it go "Skrrt, skrrt" (Skrrt) Hit me on the chirp-chirp (Brr) if you want that work-work (Work) It go, it go "Skrrt, skrrt" (Skrrt), It go, it go "Skrrt, skrrt" (Skrrt) Hit me on the chirp-chirp (Brr) if you want that work-work (Mula) Row, row, row your boat down a bloody river (Sleezy) I got boat loads of coke, dope, I'm a money-getter (Work) You as broke as a joke, nah, you a funny nigga (Fuck outta here) I'm the chrome-clapper, Bones shatter when the dummies hit ya (Boom-boom) Nigga, you's a Pop-Tart (Fuck outta Here), you ain't let your Glock spark (No-no) You ain't ever chop hard (Work), Or ran from a cop car (Fuck outta here) Two Adderalls got Sleezy with the lockjaw (Work) Hoppin' out the Beamie, I'ma hit 'em with the chop saw (Boom-boom) All you see is pale horses (Skrrt), guns like the Air Force's (Boom) Know they upside down every time I wear a cross (Boom-boom) All you see is pale horses (Skrrt), guns like the Air Force's (Boom) Know they upside down every time I wear a cross (Boom-boom) It go ching-ching (Sleezy), and my wrist so bling-bling (Splash) And my bitches ling-ling (Slide), and she lick my ding ling (Sleezy) Legend like Bruce Springsteen (Mula), bullets they go ding-ding (Boom) Your body, it go bing-bing (Boom), on my way to Sing Sing (Boom) It go, it go "Skrrt, skrrt" (Skrrt), It go, it go "Skrrt, skrrt" (Skrrt) Hit me on the chirp-chirp (Brr) if you want that work-work (Work) It go, it go "Skrrt, skrrt" (Skrrt), It go, it go "Skrrt, skrrt" (Skrrt) Hit me on the chirp-chirp (Brr) if you want that work-work (Mula)

Is that Shoki on the beat? Yung Germ! Ryder, turn me up! Woah woah woah woah Woah woah woah woah (Sleezy) Woah woah woah woah Woah woah woah woah (Work) Woah woah woah woah Woah woah woah woah (Work) Woah woah woah woah Woah woah woah woah (Mula) Gangbanging, straight razor face, scrape a motherfucker Big mac, 12 pack, hellcat, burning rubber Chainsmoker, overdoser, I can't get enough of uppers No chill, my uncles squeal I'm a kill my mothers brother Since a lil baby goon kicking in the baby womb Kicking in your neighbor room Light it like a baby broom You ever fucked on a real gangsta (Nah nah nah) You ever fucked on a gangbanger? (Nah nah nah) Blow her back out, I just bang bang her (Bye bye bye) Cook the coke up, with the coat hanger (Ha ha ha) Tuck your chain, put your rollie up, I'm coming for it (Gimmie that) I shoot your big homie up Go head, dig your homie up Woah woah woah woah Woah woah woah woah (Sleezy) Woah woah woah woah Woah woah woah woah (Work) Woah woah woah woah Woah woah woah woah (Work) Woah woah woah woah Woah woah woah woah (Mula) Woah woah woah woah Woah woah woah woah (Sleezy) Woah woah woah woah Woah woah woah woah (Work) Woah woah woah woah Woah woah woah woah (Work) Woah woah woah woah Woah woah woah woah (Mula)

Yung Germ When I die, brimstone fire spread out (Okay) I'm alive, Hell if I bail out (Wassup?) Wanna riot, Semper Fi, head out (Huh?) Wanna riot, Semper Fi, head out (Huh-huh) You're so inferior (What?), you're so inferior (What?) You're so inferior (What?), you're so inferior (What?) You're so inferior (What?), you're so inferior (What?) You're so inferior (What?), you're so inferior (What?) I am the pickup so that I can clear the road of all the dead (Okay) Droppin' on the road least travelled that the mans that took instead (Wassup?) I'm a masochist, that's why I got these scars upon my head (Huh?) Breakin' bottles with my wig and by bow resembles dread (Ha-ha) Infect the whole map Bitch, I'm [?] inside your Pokédex (Okay) You ain't on my line, I am God in the gigaplex (Wassup?) Attack then I fuckin' flash away with the Hextech (What?) Attack then I drew a fuckin' trail with the KelTec (What?) When I die, brimstone fire spread out (Okay) I'm alive, Hell if I bail out (Wassup?) Wanna riot, Semper Fi, head out (Huh?) Wanna riot, Semper Fi, head out (Huh-huh) You're so inferior (What?), you're so inferior (What?) You're so inferior (What?), you're so inferior (What?) You're so inferior (What?), you're so inferior (What?) You're so inferior (What?), you're so inferior (What?) It's a long road out of Hell (Sleezy) So I got a .44, big box of shells (Boom-boom) All my logos be Chanel (Splatt, splatt) Hunnid K, bell roll-roll out the shell (Mula) I'm so superior (Sleezy), you so inferior (Fuck outta here) You so delirious (Bitch), ain't on my level, ain't know my criteria (No-no) Crack a nigga cranium (Boom), slaughter miscellaneous (Boom-boom) Bullets in your pancreas When I die, brimstone fire spread out (Okay) I'm alive, Hell if I bail out (Wassup?) Wanna riot, Semper Fi, head out (Huh?) Wanna riot, Semper Fi, head out (Huh-huh) You're so inferior (What?), you're so inferior (What?) You're so inferior (What?), you're so inferior (What?) You're so inferior (What?), you're so inferior (What?) You're so inferior (What?), you're so inferior (What?)