
Date of issue: 17.05.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Stones Throw
Song language: English
Hood Sentence |
G.S. boy |
O.J. |
Simpson |
(Guilty Simpson) |
Listen, do your research |
My name rings bells on heavy block |
You’re lame, your splash in the game was a belly-flop |
I’m a grouch, boxing rappers like a kangaroo |
Heater in my pouch, throw away under my couch |
Crooked and mad, you disrespectful mutherfuckers is cooking with gas |
Bon appetit, I go at your streets |
With aggression, the same way I go at a beat and wreck sessions |
Then shoot a load on your freak in Best Western |
She’s a hotel rat, I’m the shit bitch go tell that |
Yeah I hit it in the telly and came on the belly and remixed the celly |
I left no tracks |
When your bones go crack I ask «it hurt don’t it»? |
My hobby is to body every one of my opponents |
(Guilty Simpson) |
I put em' in their best clothes, family members crying |
Front row with fresh robes, playing with my escro |
Put you on death row, Hood Sentence, Good Riddance |
O.J. |
Simpson muhfuckers |
(Guilty Simpson) |
You can’t save everybody |
So I ante on another shotty and vow to never let a rapper stop me |
They copy, but take it as a hobby |
Timid, while I go get it |
That’s right, who’s sucker-free, no more drama |
Cause these motherfuckers got no honour, OK |
x 2 (Guilty Simpson) |
I’mma put em in their best clothes, family members crying |
Front row with fresh robes, playing with my escro |
Put you on death row, Hood Sentence, Good Riddance |
I’mma put em in their best clothes, family members crying |
Front row with fresh robes, playing with my escro |
Put you on death row, Hood Sentence, Good Riddance, Yeah, Good Riddance |
(Guilty Simpson) |
They couldn’t hold a candle to the rhyme catalyst |
Detroit Rap, Blunt rap with a Cali twist |
Madlib keep skunk, all flavours for the smokers |
O.J. |
Simpson, game over, then flame doja |
Black lungs, I could rob these rappers with a cap gun |
Prolly, pistol-whip foes til' they groggy |
Forever young even when I’m gone, get CD and start at one |
And recapture the life, it could have been a disaster |
Instead you hear victory, in every chapter |
The gutter gave birth to a hip-hop saviour |
But even above all about my paper |
Dope enough to be an urban legend |
But real enough to do dirt and hide a murder weapon |
x 2 (Guilty Simpson) |
I’mma put em in their best clothes, family members crying |
Front row with fresh robes, playing with my escro |
Put you on death row, Hood Sentence, Good Riddance |
I’mma put em in their best clothes, family members crying |
Front row with fresh robes, playing with my escro |
Put you on death row, Hood Sentence, Good Riddance |
Good Riddance |
Name | Year |
---|---|
Lose You ft. Guilty Simpson | 2012 |
The Cook Up ft. Guilty Simpson | 2012 |
Neverending Story ft. Guilty Simpson | 2012 |
Reputation ft. Guilty Simpson | 2012 |
Baby ft. Guilty Simpson, Madlib | 2016 |
Let's Play ft. Guilty Simpson | 2012 |
Dear Jane ft. Guilty Simpson | 2012 |
The Backbone ft. Guilty Simpson, Fat Ray, Melanie Rutherford | 2019 |
Get Bitches | 2008 |
Strapped ft. Madlib, J Dilla, Guilty Simpson | 2016 |
Mash's Revenge ft. MF DOOM, Guilty Simpson | 2007 |
Kalashnikov Guns ft. Guilty Simpson | 2012 |
Robbery | 2008 |
Clap Your Hands | 2006 |
Footwork | 2008 |
Sound The Alarm ft. Guilty Simpson | 2007 |
Fitta Happier ft. Guilty Simpson, MED, The Quakers | 2012 |
Take Notice ft. Guilty Simpson | 2007 |
Warning ft. Guilty Simpson | 2015 |
Before I Die | 2007 |