Freddie Gibbs - sh**sville lyrics

(with Madlib) Yeah (where's my money b**h?) Uhh n***az ain't gon' sh** then get the f** up off the toilet stool Bent behind my tint as I commence to take these boys to school Don't drive no yellow bus but I got mayonnaise and mustard Bold tires, gold wires on my Chevrolet bucket And now my transmission leakin and my rear-suspension squeakin Drop a rock off to my geeker, fix my sh** man I'm out here creepin Twist that sh** but I'm out here tweakin for that 20 twin twin Kick that sh** in '95 or watching (Friday) with my friends f**ed your b**h in ninety-six hit that p**y for 6 minutes Said the dick was everything she envisioned on each visit Poppa kept his condoms in his bottom drawer they for his bottom ho I stole that sh** when I was out, I wonder if my momma know I wonder if she found the dimes and nickels in my Nike box I wonder if she know her older brother like to light them rocks I wonder if she able to get by if I get k**ed Tell her I was just knee deep in the sh**, welcome to sh**sville n***a [Chorus:] You wake up every day and pray before you sleep, right? You motherf**ers just like me You shed tears when you hurtin if I cut you then you bleed, right? You motherf**ers just like me But b**h you actin like your sh** don't stank - the sh**'s real b**h you actin like your sh** don't stank - the sh**'s real I said you actin like the sh** don't stank - the sh**'s real b**h you actin like the sh** don't stank - welcome to sh**sville Yo, uhh; n***az ain't gon' sh** then get the f** up off the pizzot Got bowls of live in my living room like I was Lennox Trapped a n***a and his wife up for his wallet and his wristwatch And they say I might do life in jail for kidnap, b**h I did not give a single solitary f**; I stand on all ten toes one dick and two nuts - don't do yayo or shoot up But I went back and forth with some work done went threw a few plugs This white devil society dare a n***a to do d** and dare yo a** to deal 'em, distribute and conceal 'em My n***az don't got no boats or no ports, how you think we get 'em? Crack was black America's cup of coffee in the beginnin When they crept up on you wiggers, you crackers couldn't fight the feelin Motherf** euthanasia I'll lace your food up with razors Make you gargle with salt water, excuse yourself from my table I fathered these f** n***az with fables; p**y I been real Good on any street, up sh**'s Creek, it's sh**sville n***a [Chorus] Cheat on your girl, your wife sneak out and f** hoes You motherf**ers just like me Drink all the liquor, blow weed, probably play wit'cha nose You motherf**ers just like me I said you motherf**ers just like me I said you motherf**ers just like me I know you motherf**ers just like me You ain't no better, ho you just like me Uhh...