Contains samples from:
the motion picture "Street Trash"
& samples from the songs:
"No More Mr. Nice Guy"
written by: A.Cooper & M.Bruce
performed by: Alice Cooper
& "The Spelling Bee"
by: Rotten Utensils
lyrics
Mr. Nice Guy
(V1. Burt)
Used to be the good kid used to be the pet
Used to being spiffed up Sunday best
Used to being topside combed hair cropped
Grew up, shit blew up, the bubble popped
Got used to seeing greed, got used to being used
Got used to being cut, turned away and refused
Got used to being picked on mocked and abused
Used to waking up while the real world snoozed
Got used to being pissed off, used to being pissed
Used to even being at the bottom of the list
Got used to the noise got used to the abyss
Got used to the razor poised o'er the wrist
Got used to the hate, used to the rage
Got hooked on the mic and the pen and the page
Now I use em to get used to the future
Useless motherfuckers in my path catch a suture
(Chorus)
No more Mr.Nice guy, no more Mr.Clean,
No more Mr.Nice guy, they say he's sick he's obscene/
(V2. Fred)
Used to be innocent used to be a sweet child,
Long before the days of gin and juice out in the streets wild/
Used to being disciplined, parental parameters,
Used to thinking out the box because my mental is rectangular/
Used to being the weird kid in fact I embraced it,
Got used to seeing the other kids entrapped in the fake-ness/
Used to the "No"s got used to the "Told ya so"s,
The attempted mind control, cruising by you hold your nose/
Up in the air, but I don't even care,
Cus' I got used to looking through you like you weren't even there/
Got used to being the party trick for everyone's amusement,
Turning down the cliques looking for hired gun recruitment/
Used to being solo yet I was used to being a leader,
Used to paying PG then sneak in triple X theatre/
Got used to playing goalie, not a goal on me,
Not a soul on God's green "got a hold on me"/
(Chorus)
(V3. Burt)
Got blades for the rich, got hate for the pious
Got a lesson for the messers, got troof for the liars
Got a ruler for rulers now stick out yer palms
For all the old schoolers I got bombs
Got poison for pharma truckloads of karma
Ring the alarm bum I come with dharma
Words for the wordless room for the herdless
Scenes for the sceneless means for the beanless
Pain for the brainless names for the nameless
Targets and scopes for the used to be aimless
Fame for the feeders lurkin at the bottom
All the weak kids in the world? Yeah I got em
Got riffs for days got spliffs and haze
Got ways of making you walk, talk and phrase
Got friends got followers and fans
Got nothin but time now to act out my plans
(Chorus)
(V4. Fred)
Now I got ruckus on the faders, brass knucks for the haters,
Got deuces in the air see ya later alligators/
Got plans and blueprints, hands in new shit,
Plant my two feet and stand in true grit/
Rhymes and sweet treats, soiled street beats,
Tales from the crapper time on toilet seat tweets/
Got arsenal to lace em' all flat,
Never merciful with baseball bats/
I don't got gats but then again I'm not a bitch,
I got two hands banging with a lot of pitch/
Got bars for days, got raps for weeks,
Got cars to slay, in the back of seats/
You get no ends but you breathe my vapors, (&)
"I got no friends cus' they read the papers"/
(Chorus)
No more Mr.Nice guy, no more Mr.Clean,
No more Mr.Nice guy, they say he's sick he's obscene/
No more Mr.Nice guy, no more Mr.Clean,
No more Mr.Nice guy, they say, you're sick you're obscene/
credits
from Street Trash 2 - Electric Boogaloo,
released June 17, 2017
Produced by: Kabal (K.Theodoropolus)
Co-produced by: Mach Spitz (C.McCallum)
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