Songtexte:
Point Blank One Freak

freak with a broom - blood leak from her panty crease There has to be some explanation for this insanity Yeah, y'all niggas faker than that boy (fill in the blank

better treat me like Freddy Krueger: don't sleep I write raps, ready to rip and rock real rough rhymes Run in rugged and raw, rapidly ruinin roaches Point blank

I'm quick to click and spit the gat, I be dipped in black Sip the Coke mixed with Jack, Calico, clip to match Like where them cats who trippin' at? Point

, then I'm out, back at the Embassy Suites I got some cut with a switch you can't do nothin' but admit I'm East Pointe's greatest hit, she all on my

way out of here. Crashing sea/atrophied history: Chance has lost my Guinevere.... I don't want to be one wave in the water But sea will drag me deep One

(feat. Point Blank) "gonna get high wit tha blanksta [x2] [point blank] Psk scooped me up now it's time to roll creepin through south park on tha beamer

girl won't lick it, my moms won't cook it The cops won't book it, my squad ain't with it I shot it point blank with a gauge it's still livin' I tried

O-U-G-H-E-R, ROUGHER!! So here we are Face to face, mic to mic, man to man While your battle ship is sinkin' in quicksand Strappin' to the bottom like a two-ton anchor And break, pull the rope, point blank

where all the beavers go chill If you trill you betta not squeal Cause if you squeal, you will disappear Now that's for trill [Chorus] [Verse One: Cool