Texty:
Punish Yourself Come On Come On

s only gonna hurt you, watch yourself Ladies, I'm screaming out to you From the depths of this phallocentric tyranny My self concept is awaiting your invasion Clumsy penetration punishment

come Give you a red shirt with the wet hat to match First max like it's Hamburger Hill for real It's Red Dawn when the Mobb get it on My outfit stuck on

hairdo Yes, furthermore, let me prepare you Now get it on the floor, ma, don't mean to scare you But I'ma, punish that then run it back 'Til the sun come

show something, with heading no bluffin On the wrong side of my tracks, I'll smash your petticoat junction In a suffering city, I'm punishing the pretty

to you I'm checking on my mic But I just don't hear my voice tonight It's gonna be a long time I'm coming home on the phone I don't hear from you But

don't respect yourself, you need to get in check Got evicted out your pad So now the only thing to do is sell yourself until you pass out What is this world coming

get they bodies in a trunk All I want is cash muthafuckaz have Get down on your knees, gimme all your cash Whoa, muthafucka watch yourself, just watch

(niggas) My niggas run the North (are) You can't fuck with the Boss (trash) here come another loss [Slim Thug] Brace yourself, for the main event

leave the house, you never leave the house Come out, does that make me crazy, oh, no Climb into my wildest thought, oh, no Oh, no You plucked out crime and punishment