Point Blank by Point Blank
Point Blank by Point Blank

Point Blank

Point Blank * Track #1 On Prone to Bad Dreams

Point Blank Lyrics

[Intro]
Make them respect you
Make them respect you!
Make them-make them-make them respect you

[Verse 1: Point Blank]
I hate the whole fuckin' world, so the world better hate me
I'll bust into your house and kill your whole fuckin' family
I get so much pussy, I think fuckin' is borin'
Took 10 mothafuckas to the grave for snorin'
They couldn't handle me enough
So what the fuck you gonna do with me?
Lock me up? Punk, I broke out of two penitentiaries
Join a gang, ain't no thang, I love competition
Shot my brother in the head, 'cause my hand was itchin'
Never liked my stepdad 'cause he was too phony
Stuck his arm up his ass, 'cause he tried to swing on me
I killed two 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 in Houston from the bodies I left around
Now you can take that shit to the bank
And tell all the fuckin' people that's why they call me Point Blank

[Hook]
(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?) Point Blank!
(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?) Point Blank!
(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?) Point Blank!
(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?) Point Blank!(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?) Point Blank!
(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?) Point Blank!
(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?) Point Blank!
(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?) Point Blank!

[Verse 2: Point Blank]
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 tough, so I start bustin' the rough shit
Now you wanna cry, you must not be from South Park, bitch
A lot of niggas wanna rush the Blank on the bum tip
But that's the dumb tip
See, I only been threatened by one man in my life
And I promised I'd never to look in the mirror with a butcher knife
Shocked 'cause my lyrics are prosing
Suckers I battled last year still standin' with their mouth open
Hopin' they could cop a plea - but not from me
'Cause I'm solid as a bar that's slammin' T.D.C
A lot of niggas say they harder than concrete, but still get bent
Bitch, I punch holes in cement
I can't believe you played yourself
Tryin' to carry the load, and you know you out weighed yourself
You better go to sleep and forget the past
'Cause I'mma fuck around and wreck your ass, bitch

[Hook]
(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?) Point Blank!
(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?) Point Blank!
(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?) Point Blank!
(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?) Point Blank!(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?) Point Blank!
(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?) Point Blank!
(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?) Point Blank!
(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?) Point Blank!

[Verse 3: Point Blank]
Point Blank, the hardest mothafucka around
A lot of niggas tried to cross my waters, but got drowned
See, I think compared to many
Other artists and them mothafuckas scared to get with me
But I met a couple, they nuts was swole
And they still tryna take my shoes out they asshole!
Never will the Blank get rolled on
I got suckers on life-support still trying to hold on
I tried to give them a break, let them stay awake
But now I see I made a mistake
'Cause them pussy mothafuckas claimin' they bad and shit...
Now they sleeps forever in a casket!
Never underestimate the mind of a psycho
Hard than a mothafucka, people say I might go crazy
But I'm not, I'm slicker than a fox
Stomach made of steel, drink piss on the rocks
On the level I'm straight, crowds I motivate
Penetrate bitches with my trusty old .38
So don't never try to step to me wrong
'Cause when my blood rush, I crush more people than King Kong
Police on my ass 'cause I terrorize the city
Doctors love me for keepin' hospitals busy
Social security is a bunch of bull
I get a check every month for keepin' graveyards full
So if you ever need a nigga that's insane
Look me up - Point Blank's my mothafucking name

[Hook]
(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?)
(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?)
(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?)
(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?)
(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?)
(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?)
(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?)
(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?)

[Outro]
South mothafuckin' Park!

Point Blank Q&A

Who wrote Point Blank's ?

Point Blank was written by Point Blank.

Who produced Point Blank's ?

Point Blank was produced by Point Blank.

When did Point Blank release Point Blank?

Point Blank released Point Blank on Wed Jan 01 1992.

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