11 O'clock News (Hidden Track)

(álbum: Lunitik Muzik - 1997)

11 o'clock News! (Hmhm... Ladidaya!)
11 o'clock News! (Live and direct! [?] area, they carry ya [?] and attack!
When
They bury ya they pissing on the side of your grave! No
Witnesses but a buckshot from the side of the gauge)
11 o'clock News! (Live and direct! [?] area, they carry ya [?] and attack!
When
They bury ya they pissing on the side of your grave! No
Witnesses but a buckshot from the side of the gauge)
11 o'clock News!

"Watch you're own back, son!"
My Dad always told me
But that wasn't in my mind
My electrical gate closing slowly!
I was thinking about my pussy upstairs
Waiting patiently
Not knowing that there's two niggas outside
What takes case of me!
Before I know it
The barrels facing me
I'm deadlocked
The pistol in my rear cage
Niggas in the headlock!
I kept the fuck quiet
So I could peep these niggas unidentified
It might [?]
They might as be some friends of me!
One shot to the cradle
My mind's kinda wonderous!
I been flossing too much
It's about time
I got some of this
Hardcore haterism!
My time was up
When nigga called me by name I'm like:
"What the fuck?"
Stuck my head up
I heard a car in the garage
And that's when the whole fucking scene had a pause
I thank god
Cause [?] saved my fucking life
I caught eye contact
"Aw, shit! It's my wife!"
The nigga who had his hands free went straight for my honey
So I knew this robbery wasn't for no motherfucking money!
They took my pretty out in the car and put me in it!
Drove off and that's when I knew a nigga was finished!
They put me in the trunk of my own [?]
Smashed [?] bumping
My girl screaming
I can't do nothing!
We drove for like 20 minutes
And once we stopped
They took me outta the trunk
By your own ass [?]
And asked me:
"Who could we call to get some cash?
And if you don't do it quick
Then your punk ass won't last!"
I dialed 6-6-7-6-7-6-7-1-2-3-4-1-1-9-11
I got my ass whipped
While we was waiting for the call!
Kicked at my head and stomped on my balls
I just couldn't take no mo'
And stopped moving
I couldn't feel nothing
My whole shit was ruined
They put in the back of the trunk
Where I slept the whole day!
'til I got enough strength to kick the seat away
Drove myself home
Laid out on the couch
Drunk a whole fifth
A nigga passed out!

11 o'clock News! (Live and direct! [?] area, they carry ya [?] and attack!
When
They bury ya they pissing on the side of your grave! No
Witnesses but a buckshot from the side of the gauge)
11 o'clock News!