SHORTAGE by BOOFGODS Lyrics
[Verse 1: SLOPPY MEDUSA]
Cop a feel, green field, walkin' on a soccer ball
Kickin' buckets waterfall, pussy boys won't make me fall
You run it up, tryna be all good with us
Boy we runnin' with the boof, cookin' dope we burnin' blunts inside the booth, I'm through with that
If you real; prove me that
Claimin' that I'm telling lies but if you knew me then you'd know, that I'm a real mo'fucka'
Medusa bring out the cougar inside you I call up Krueger for nightmares bitch now you really stuck
[Verse 2: LIL TERROR]
Terror runnin' with the devil always smokin' on some pipes and shit
Creepin' through the night unleash my blade and let it hit yo chin
Same damn shit leavin' traces off the triple six
Run it up boy run it up I promise you don't want these hits
Ain't here to make friends but I'm bouta make some enemies (yuh)
Question it like who is who, what you gotta prove (yuh)
Keepin' my emotions silent cause I still got nothin' to gain
End it with a blast to my brain (yah)
Cop a feel, green field, walkin' on a soccer ball
Kickin' buckets waterfall, pussy boys won't make me fall
You run it up, tryna be all good with us
Boy we runnin' with the boof, cookin' dope we burnin' blunts inside the booth, I'm through with that
If you real; prove me that
Claimin' that I'm telling lies but if you knew me then you'd know, that I'm a real mo'fucka'
Medusa bring out the cougar inside you I call up Krueger for nightmares bitch now you really stuck
[Verse 2: LIL TERROR]
Terror runnin' with the devil always smokin' on some pipes and shit
Creepin' through the night unleash my blade and let it hit yo chin
Same damn shit leavin' traces off the triple six
Run it up boy run it up I promise you don't want these hits
Ain't here to make friends but I'm bouta make some enemies (yuh)
Question it like who is who, what you gotta prove (yuh)
Keepin' my emotions silent cause I still got nothin' to gain
End it with a blast to my brain (yah)