Cop Shoot Cop - Money-Drunk lyrics

Empty headed teetotalling What makes you think down to my last finn Can't beg myself a drink you got my 20 A kind of fool to lend cheap truck driver Rice, beans liar Hands in your pockets to avoid my ire But I'm behind you sticking like a train on a curve Ain't no disciple sewer diving fool You got my 20 asleep in a puddle of drool Hooked on scratch all your life A borrowing fool now I want my greens back It's done all for you it can kick One hand by my side, the other around your head Shake it once you'd best shed that skin or head for bed Saw you on a subway bleeding still kick you twice Take my jack and revenge can't look me in the face You're a waste my son I'll meet you anywhere curl your hair, Toss you in the air 'cause there's a little something undiscussed -- You're no pet and you'll learn to regret That entrenched grin of yours You wise a** hawker, stocking gawker 6 toed stalker, money walker 'Cuz I'm a money drunk And that means I get mine Paybacks are a b**h