Suicide

[Intro]
I know a lot of people just scanned through this tape like
"Where the fuck ICP at?"
Well, it's not my fuckin' fault, man (It's not our fault)
Fuckin' faxed 'em, I called 'em, I fuckin'- I fuckin'-
I even went to the fuckin'- (Fuckin' studio)
Their fuckin' office and left a fuckin' deposit, man (Oh my God)
They fuckin' hoed me, man (Why did they hoe us?)
As soon as they got their motherfuckin' [?] distributor deal
Whatever, they just hoed me
I mean, it's not my fuckin' fault (They hoed us)
I tried to get 'em on the track (Wе tried)
And they fuckin' hoed mе (They hoed us, man)
So, I mean, I'm about to make they ass rap (Fuck it)
[?] (We gonna make they fuckin' ass rap)
My name's Shuge, baby, 5150, Locc Dogg [?]
Let me tell y'all a little something about, boy (We wild as hell)
Say something

[Verse 1]
I go by the name of Shuge [?]
It's best to leave, bitch, you can't ho me
[?] straight from Detroit
[?] yeah I'm loco and mad as hell
[?] business like Russell
[?]
[?] This ain't no lie
The punkest rapper you ever heard rockin' the mic
[?] hustle
[?]
[?] break your neck
[?]
Get her pussy wet, working up sweat
Running up in hoes raw, from pussy, asshole, to her jaw
[?]
[?] HIV, don't put it past me
[?] my friend's got prescriptions, bitch, I'm [?]
5150 for real, [?]
[?]
[?]
[?] dream
[?]
Fuck [?] motherfuckers [?]
[?] I'm in this rap game trying to make a dollar [?]
I make it shit so everybody listening to this shit
Fuck you

[Interlude]
Matter of fact, next time you listen to this song
Fast forward my part, bitch (Rot in Hell)
I don't give a fuck ([?])

[Chorus]
Homicide, suicide, murder rhyme
Homicide, suicide, murder rhyme
Homicide, suicide, murder rhyme
Homicide, suicide, murder rhyme
Homicide, suicide, murder rhyme
Homicide, suicide, murder rhyme
Homicide, suicide, murder rhyme
Homicide, suicide, murder rhyme

[Verse 2: Violent J, 5150]
I'm Violent J but my homies call me Shithead
But that's my homies, to you I'm Violent J bitch
I put my boys on a track even though they suck
Yo, we're 5150, and we don't give a fuck
I did a record deal, I signed a contract
Technically, for Island I can only rap
Well fuck that, for Fifth Mile I'ma still spit
Even though I got a cold and I sound like shit
*noise* What the fuck was that?
Fuck it, leave it in, that shit is phat
You heard this beat eighty times, I'ma still freak it
And if you notice, my shit don't even rhyme...
...Look at that
I ain't even got a rap and it's still phat
My shit went gold, I got fat knots
And you're still flyerin' parking lots

[Verse 3]
[?] puttin' flyers in
These rappers just like a game, I'm just trying to win
Sippin' on a pint of Hen, but I prefer fifth, [?]
Stand far away from [?]
[?]
5150 Mentally Insane is what I bring to your brain
And when I'm through with this song, I'm going to go kill
Again and again, fuck you, man

[Chorus]
Homicide, suicide, murder rhyme
Homicide, suicide, murder rhyme
Homicide, suicide, murder rhyme
Homicide, suicide, murder rhyme
Homicide, suicide, murder rhyme
Homicide, suicide, murder rhyme
Homicide, suicide, murder rhyme
Homicide, suicide, murder rhyme

[Verse 4]
Still the same in the motherfuckin' game (Yup)
I'm mentally insane POS just the same (Yup)
But I'm a crazy motherfucker ready to blast your mama
I gets wicked as hell when I'm gone off that marijuana
[?] records
[?] out your tape like [?] checkers
The wise guys always coming up with schemes
But still they [?] hard, the schemes [?] (Yup, yup)
So I asked my nigga K-Tadasi what's your purpose (Hey, what's up, man)
[?] information that I hit the surface (Okay)
He said you need mil to make mil
Stay away from jail, so a nigga copped some [?]
Money coming in, and I'm [?] more and more (Gimme something)
I drop the top rolling D's through [?] (What up doe)
These [?] niggas ain't hearing me (What up, man)
Until I pull out the gauge and street sweep the industry
[?] what's up

[Chorus]
Homicide, suicide, homicide
Homicide, suicide, homicide
Homicide, suicide, homicide
Homicide, suicide, [?]
Homicide, suicide, suicide
Homicide, suicide, murder rhyme
[?] suicide
Suicide, murder rhyme, [?]

[Outro]
Yo, yo
Shit is [?]
[?]
Where my ninjas at?
Where my Juggalos at?
Yo, yo, where my ninjas at?
Yo, where my Juggalos at?
Violent J
So you know I'm just fuckin' with you
This your boy Shuge, you know what I'm saying?
But next time you say you gon' rap on a song, rap, man
Don't ho me
You know we crazy, we don't give a fuck
You know what I'm saying?
Shit, now you said next time, on our next thang
EP, album, or whatever, you gonna rap
So put it down, you know, we don't give a