Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Irrationally Speaking, artist - DomingoDate of issue: 12.05.2002
Song language: English
Irrationally Speaking |
| Ayo I thought, who the fuck told you to think jerk? |
| You’re funny style, bitch nigga rockin' a pink shirt |
| Goof ball niggas |
| Doof ball niggas |
| Cross dressing, funny style, Ru Paul niggas |
| Here’s the latest duke, peep the truth y’all niggas |
| Biting my shit, till the god shoot y’all niggas |
| Yo, Sean Price put a cock in the throat |
| Playing Aaliyah song rocking the boat |
| Yo, I’m a grown man |
| I’m a stone man |
| You a six minute Doug E. Fresh on the phone man |
| Yo, one of the best you one of the worst |
| I put this gun to your chest leave blood on your shirt |
| Niggas acting all hard but they fake as shit |
| Had me gassed till I saw them niggas takin' shit |
| Duke ya, one of the worst, I’m on of the best |
| I put this gun to your shirt leave blood on your chest |
| Nigga |
| You have hanged |
| (Hanged yourself) |
| Or he will bang |
| (Bang your health) |
| It’s Ruck The Irrational bitch |
| La, la, la, la, la, la, la |
| Peep the motherfucking tools of the trade |
| I run with Puerto Rican niggas that fool with the blade |
| That’s a stereotype, I can never stereotype |
| No radio songs for me, stereo type |
| You a motherfucking son of a bitch |
| Always telling the cops, like your pops you a son of a snitch |
| I don’t be running with motherfuckers who be running they lip |
| Percolate with the pound and get crunk in this bitch |
| And I don’t give a fuck about half of the rappers that’s out |
| Half of the rappers that’s out need to be slapped in they mouth |
| First of all, what the fuck y’all niggas rapping about? |
| Ray Ray, KeKe Bobo, what you yapping about? |
| I’m one of the best |
| Y’all bitch niggas one of the worst |
| I put this gun to your chest leave blood on your shirt |
| You one of the worst |
| Sean Price one of the best |
| Put some blood on your shirt with my gun on your chest |
| Nigga |
| Ayo |
| Reign Of The Tec |
| Cock back, aiming a |
| Grace the lame, felt the flame on his neck |
| Battered and bruised |
| Bum bitch, shattered and used |
| Date rape, great ape pa, making the news |
| Add the B.C. |
| Michael Jackson and Solomon Grundy |
| Scare the kids for the love of the money |
| You can run, you can hide but death is near |
| You ain’t hearing me right |
| Since I left this air |
| Yo, this is an Official Joint |
| Don’t believe me, come watch the pistol point |
| Up in your grill |
| Sean Price up in the 'ville |
| Told y’all motherfuckers to just chill |
| Y’all ain’t listen |