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letra de e - sorry louie - eazy

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(hi, claude again…you remember i told you about my cousin when
i was 15…well, the year after that, i killed this kid, louie…
bashed his head in with my louieville slugger hahaha…
i got away with it…haha…but erm…i wanna apologize to
louie…i’m sorry louie…hahaha…)

(bashed his head in with my louieville slugger)
[5x]

i knew this m-th-ph-kka named louie
every day the n-gg- talk sh-t but today he tried to do me
he rolled down my block with a pistol and a stare
a black khaki suit and dooky brades in his hair
the m-th-ph-kka think i’m slippin
but i got my gat and a 40 and i’m sippin
waitin for the fool to get out the car
the stupid m-th-ph-kka thinks i’m a star
but i’m not, i’m the type that kick the n-gg-z -ss
fast ! eazy e’s a n-gg- that’ll blast
hold up, wait, the n-gg- started to load his gat
i grabbed my bat and ran around the back yo
he’s at my window, thinkin i’m playin nintendo
but the stupid n-gg- don’t know i’m behind him so
he dropped the gat like a stupid m-th-ph-kka
so i bashed his head in with my louieville slugger

[chorus:]
(bashed his head in with my louieville slugger)
[4x]

i knew this b-tch named wheaches
she often want me to f-ck her happy -ss on the beaches
but (?? huh ??) yo peaches be f-ckin around with me
instead o’ f-ckin her man
she’s b-tt-naked with my d-ck in her hand, yo
as soon as wheaches started suckin, i saw this m-th-ph-kkin
n-gg- behind the car, and he was duckin
so i told the b-tch to hold on (hold on)
you stupid b-tch, put yo m-th-ph-kkin clothes on
i wonder if this n-gg-‘s tryin a jack me
coz i ain’t got my gat with me
sh-t, the n-gg- started runnin up fast
i thought he was gonna blast, so i hid behind her -ss
she started howlin out “wait”, i banked her in the face
but the punk n-gg- pulled out (?? mace ??)
he asked the stupid b-tch did i mug her
so i bashed his head in with my louieville slugger

[chorus]

i’m a m-th-ph-kkin psycho and i don’t give a f-ck about’em
i kill the n-gg- and cut off his d-ck, so you know i got’em
coz (?? huh ??) ate his brain, left the n-gg- for dead
now it’s a gallon of blood, drippin from under his bed
(oh, no ! what happened to my lover ??)
b-tch i bashed his head in with my louieville slugger
b-tch tried to call the cops, f-ck that
i gotta take the girl out with my m-th-ph-kkin bat
coz i ain’t doin 10 in the pen
for a b-tch and her dead–ss boyfriend
so…i gotta kill the ho
i’m reachin for my weapon slow
that’s when i notice some n-gg- standin by the door
the little n-gg- sayin “don’t kill my mother”, so
i bashed his head in with my louieville slugger

[chorus]

hahahahaha sorry jimmy
hahahahaha he’s dead
hahahahaha i’m sorry, billy
hahahahaha

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