Point Blank

Point Blank

I hate the whole fucking world so the world better hate me


I bust in your house and kill your whole fucking family


I get so much pussy I think fucking is boring


Took 10 mothafuckas to the grave up north


They couldn't handle me enough so what you gonna do with me?


Lock me up? Punk I broke out of two penitentiaries


Join the gang ain't no thang I love competition


Shot my brotha in the head cause my hand was itching


Never liked my stepdad cause he was too phony


Stuck his arm up his ass cause he tried to swing on me


I killed 2 of my teachers cause they called me a dummy


Yo, ask me why I don't smile cause I don't think shit funny


I don't joke, bitch, nor do I clown


You can tell I was from Houston from the bodies I left around


Now you can take that shit to the bank


And tell all the fucking people that's why they call me Point Blank...




(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?) Point Blank...


[Repeat 8 times]




When I go off people say they never saw shit


And close their ears cause I only kick the raw shit


You said you was hard so I started to busting the rough shit


Now you wanna cry, you must not be from South Park, bitch


A lot of niggas wanna rush Blank on a bum tip


But that's a dumb tip


See, I only been threaten by one man in my life


And I promised never to look in the mirror with a butcher-knife


Shock cause my lyrics are browsing


Suckers I battled last year still standing with their mouths open


Hoping they could come a plea but not from me


Cause I'm solid as a bar that's slamming T.D.C.


A lot of niggas say they are harder than concrete but still get bin


Bitch, I punch holes in cement


I can't belive you played yourself


Trying to get a rid of me, you know you o