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05 Groove Family Cyco
Groove family! (8x) CYCO!
No pain - No gain - No luck - No sympathy
No hope - No dreams - No peace - Insanity
No thrill - No sense - No chance - Kill the enemy
We are the down CYCO GROOVE FAMILY
Flap yo' lips, talkin' whack, but da fools all be listen
up. 'Cause they fools
Play da part, trippin' hard. You think you're hard?
Then I'll fuck you up!
If you want and you think that you can get it up, come
on down and I'll show you what the fuck is up!
If you want and you think that you can throw some up
come on down and I'll show you what the fuck is up!
Yea, tell 'em who we are
GROOVE FAMILY CYCO!
Yea, you know who we are
GROOVE FAMILY CYCO!
No pain - No gain - No luck - No sympathy
No hope - No dreams - No peace - Don't fuck
with me!
No thrill - No sense - No chance - Kill the enemy
We are the down CYCO GROOVE FAMILY
Had enough? Know I have! Now it's time that you
learned some respect! That's right punk!
Simplified, crossed my path, now your face and my
fist will connect! With a bitch slap!
Just like shit, flush you down, no choice, I take you
out. I'll give you the shit that you've been talkin' 'bout
Just like shit, flush you down, no choice, I take you
out. I'll give you all the shit that you've been talkin' 'bout
Yea silence in the muthafuckin' court
GROOVE FAMILY CYCO!
You've been found guilty by the court -
GROOVE FAMILY CYCO!
No pain - No gain - No luck - No sympathy
No hope - No dreams - No peace - Don't fuck
with me!
No thrill - No sense - No chance - Kill the enemy
We are the down CYCO GROOVE FAMILY
No pain - No gain - No luck - No sympathy
No hope - No dreams - No peace - Insanity
No thrill - No sense - No chance - Kill the enemy
Join us a one CYCO GROOVE FAMILY |
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06 Die Like A Pig
Every puto has a day and yours is coming!
Ain't no feelin' sorry 'bout the things I'm gonna
do to you!
I get prepared, then I roll off to battle
Behind the wheel of a six deuce I saddle
Round you up like a cowboy does cattle
Pull the trigger and the Uzi just rattle
Throw on the dickies, winos, rag and I'm ready
There's always time to get some lovin' from a betty
I sight you out and then i hold my hand steady
3 hollow points in your chest and damn your
bloody!
No mess'n with the shape I'm in! Die Lika Pig, you Pig
No mess'n with the shape I'm in! Die Lika Pig, you Pig!
No time to waste on elegant conversation
Lock in a plan, precede without hesitation
Start a new chapter in a violent presentation
Cover my tracks so there won't be no complications
This ain't no "whouf." I'm gonna raise the stake up
Pressure on, thought start to break up
I'm like a nightmare from which you can't wake up
I'll treat you like a ho and with a ho I don't make up
No mess'n with the shape I'm in! Die Lika Pig, you Pig
No mess'n with the shape I'm in! Die Lika Pig, you Pig! |
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08 Cousin Randy
"Many people have many definitions of what family
is
Some say it's blood, some say it's a bond,
some say it's a bond made with blood.
Well, this is the story of Cousin Randy.
Cousin Randy, six-foot-seven cyco muthafucka,
locked down half his life.
He's my family, family by blood.
And if you see him, don't look at him long,
cause he'll kill ya, in a second, and it wouldn't be the first time.
Cousin Randy..."
He'd disappear for years, then one day he would
just show
Dad would buy him shows, give him $50 and he'd go
He talked about the good old days of war in Vietnam
Did two tours of duty with his new love heroin
You knew he'd be convicted before he was ever tried
Did his time in Chino, then Folsom and Wayside
But every day was prison, molested as a kid
Abused by his stepfather, hard to believe the things
he did
We call him Cousin Randy
Couldn't get up in the morning, couldn't get to sleep at night
Swore the room was full of Demons, but nothin' was in our sight
No one was safe when Randy came out to play
He would leave you for dead and then just walk away
We call him Cousin Randy
One time while at Grandma's, it was getting kind of late
Randy stayed outside 'cause his odor was so great
He walked out the door and I told him "good night"
He charged me, grabbed my neck and he started squeezing tight
Dad and Jim and Grandpa jumped on to his back
He screamed "What's so good about it" before he let up his attack
The next day, while we were swimming, he tried to drown my sister
Laughing as she struggled, then he pulled her up and kissed her
We call him Cousin Randy. To us, he's just Cousin Randy
"Yeah, so when Cousin Randy wasn't in jail, he used to trip around,
sometimes showin' up at the relatives house, hangin' for a while then leavin'.
You know, everybody feelin' sorry for him and shit, 'cause, you know, his
mom died when he was so young of leukemia. Well one time while he was
staying at my grandfather's house, you know, they were trying to help him
out, gettin' him jobs, but you know, Randy wasn't too much on workin'. He
had a one job he did longer than ever. He never worked more than two days,
but this job he lasted a week! Yeah, it was taking the heads off o'
chickens. So one day my grandfather had to ask him, seein' how Randy would
get up early in the morning, make his lunch and he'd even go to work early,
he was like 'Randy, what's so great about this job?' He says 'It makes ya
think, it makes ya wonder, i's just so expanding of the mind. Ya see, there
I am, I rip the head off the chicken, and then the chicken starts flyin' all
over. Then he comes back at me, and I wonder is he flyin' back at me 'cause
he's mad 'cuase I ripped his head off, or is he flyin' at me 'cause I'm
holdin' his head in my hand, or is he flyin' at me 'cause he can't see where
he's goin'?' Yeah, ain't no one seen Cousin Randy in many years..."
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