Situations lyrics

(feat. Obie Trice)
[Obie Trice]
Ayo, this Obie Trice, motherfuckers
And I got this wild ass, crazy motherfucker with me right now,
Demented
Who the fuck is King Gordy?
[King Gordy]
King, emperor, Dali lama, Nero
Ruler, god-like, east sides only hero
Keep a cape in the ground, homo sapiens bow
Come and take a sit down with me at this table that's round,
Got 50,000 soldiers
That's ready to blow you the fuck away or die tryin at the start of my orders,
So I tried to be King, so I died to be King
I be the only one that smoke a 5 on the scene
[Obie Trice]
King motherfuckin Gordy, motherfuckers
Yeah. I wanna hear about some street shit though, Gordy
I wanna hear that shit about that spotlight, nigga
[King Gordy]
I'm in a crack house sweatin
with my side of the door
nailed to the floor
As I pull my four four
The cops ain't gettin in
Got crack heads on me, watchin out for me
Got these fiends to rock for me
In return I break 'em off a piece,
Now obviously I smokin hashes with my partners, E
Some are in for arsony
or straight up for robbery
Got out to Mississippi tryin shop for keys,
We can work a deal, but you gotta coppin threes
[Obie Trice]
That's right, my nigga
But you got these bitches out here tryna stick you for your dough and shit
They want rent, diapers, babysittin..
What do you think about a bitch?
[King Gordy]
Be real for me? Bitch, you ain't worthy,
YOU'RE NOTHIN!
Been suckin dick since the age of thirteen,
Oh, I ain't know you for that damn long?
Bitch please,
What? Buy you some tampons? Bitch bleed,
Yeah you gave me some head. You were on bent knees,
Now you deserve and bent leg? Bitch, stop trickin
Suckin dick and ass fuckin must have got to your brain
He's a blunt, some Hennessey, and $50 in change
[Obie Trice]
Stank bitch. Haha. Ayo, Gordy
Let these niggaz know how us Detroit niggaz do when we mash out on 'em
Throw that shit on on they ass. Come on!
[King Gordy]
Three piece alligator suits, Alligator boots,
With a navigator,
Interior alligator too,
Haters want to shoot,
Platinum and diamonds is beatin the sun and shinin,
Super models that's knockin,
But you can't tell that it all just tongue kissin
His style is just sippin,
Flyin out to Italy- Wanna live? Come visit,
Chillin in castles with dimes that run the villiage,
Broke niggaz spit rich shit,
Bitch done did it
[Obie Trice]
Done did it, bitch
Ayo Gordy, now I know you a weed type sort motherfucker
So if you had some weed here, what would you tell marijuana?
[King Gordy]
She my first love. I don't know where to begin
You my only friend, taught me how to reason within,
When I was down you showed me how to exhale and breathe again,
When I was blind, you made me open my eyes and see again,
Only just the taste of you makes me laugh. Put a spell on me
Everytime I see you makes me hungry
Sometimes I put my blunt in a thong, it sleeps with me
Y'all niggaz just smoke,
I trick with weed
[Obie Trice]
Yeah. Ay Gordy..
I want massacre now nigga, I want death,
You ain't killed a nigga on a track yet,
I want you to kill these motherfuckers,
KILL THEM!
[King Gordy]
Fresh flesh under my fingernails,
Gouging and throwing his crotch out,
Your father got knocked out,
He got scarred off,
Penis lopped off and stuck in his mouth,
Niggaz shootin off while his piss is still shootin out,
They don't have a prison that could stop King Gordy from performing nasty sadomasichism,
Abusing my children till they just badly injured,
Threaten they lives and tell the cops they mama did it!
Hahahahahah King Gordy motherfucker
(Obie Trice motherfuckers)
Situations... A subject sampler..
A vast hale... EMPEROR! KING!
Hahahahahahahahaha
Thanks to Cobainiac for these lyrics