Sorry Louie
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
I got away with it, but erm, I wanna apologize to Louie
I'm sorry, Louie
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
I knew this muthafukka named Louie
Every day the nigga talk shit 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 muthafukka think I'm slippin'
But I got my gat and a bat and a 40 and I'm sippin'
Waitin' for the fool to get out the car
The stupid muthafukka thinks I'm a star
But I'm not, I'm the type that kick the niggaz ass
Fast, Eazy-E's a nigga that'll blast
Hold up, wait, the nigga 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 nigga don't know I'm behind him so
He dropped the gat like a stupid muthafukka
So I bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
I knew this bitch named Peaches
She often want me to fuck her trampy ass on the beaches
But Busta said, "Yo Peaches be fuckin' around with me
Instead o' fuckin' her man"
She's butt-naked with my dick in her hand, yo
As soon as Peaches starts suckin', I saw this muthafukkin' nigga
Behind my car and he was duckin'
So I told the bitch to hold on
(Hold on)
You stupid bitch, put yo muthafukkin' clothes on
I wonder if this nigga's tryin' ta jack me
'Cuz I ain't got my gat with me, shit
The nigga started runnin' up fast
I thought he was gonna blast, so I hid behind her ass
She started howlin' out "Wait", I banked her in the face
But the punk nigga pulled out
He asked the stupid bitch, "Did I mug her?"
So I bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
I'm a muthafukkin' psycho and I don't give a fuck about 'em
I kill the nigga and cut off his dick, so you know I got 'em
Cut his vein, ate his brain, left the nigga for dead
Now it's a gallon of blood drippin' from under his bed
(Oh, no, what happened to my lover?]
Bitch, I bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bitch tried to call the cops, fuck that
I gotta take the girl out with my muthafukkin' bat
'Cuz I ain't doin' 10 in the pen
For a bitch and her dead-ass boyfriend
So I gotta kill the ho, I'm reachin' for my weapon slow
That's when I notice some nigga standin' by the door
The little nigga sayin', "Don't kill my mother", so
I bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Sorry Jimmy
He's dead
I'm sorry, Billy
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
I got away with it, but erm, I wanna apologize to Louie
I'm sorry, Louie
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
I knew this muthafukka named Louie
Every day the nigga talk shit 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 muthafukka think I'm slippin'
But I got my gat and a bat and a 40 and I'm sippin'
Waitin' for the fool to get out the car
The stupid muthafukka thinks I'm a star
But I'm not, I'm the type that kick the niggaz ass
Fast, Eazy-E's a nigga that'll blast
Hold up, wait, the nigga 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 nigga don't know I'm behind him so
He dropped the gat like a stupid muthafukka
So I bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
I knew this bitch named Peaches
She often want me to fuck her trampy ass on the beaches
But Busta said, "Yo Peaches be fuckin' around with me
Instead o' fuckin' her man"
She's butt-naked with my dick in her hand, yo
As soon as Peaches starts suckin', I saw this muthafukkin' nigga
Behind my car and he was duckin'
So I told the bitch to hold on
(Hold on)
You stupid bitch, put yo muthafukkin' clothes on
I wonder if this nigga's tryin' ta jack me
'Cuz I ain't got my gat with me, shit
The nigga started runnin' up fast
I thought he was gonna blast, so I hid behind her ass
She started howlin' out "Wait", I banked her in the face
But the punk nigga pulled out
He asked the stupid bitch, "Did I mug her?"
So I bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
I'm a muthafukkin' psycho and I don't give a fuck about 'em
I kill the nigga and cut off his dick, so you know I got 'em
Cut his vein, ate his brain, left the nigga for dead
Now it's a gallon of blood drippin' from under his bed
(Oh, no, what happened to my lover?]
Bitch, I bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bitch tried to call the cops, fuck that
I gotta take the girl out with my muthafukkin' bat
'Cuz I ain't doin' 10 in the pen
For a bitch and her dead-ass boyfriend
So I gotta kill the ho, I'm reachin' for my weapon slow
That's when I notice some nigga standin' by the door
The little nigga sayin', "Don't kill my mother", so
I bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger
Sorry Jimmy
He's dead
I'm sorry, Billy
Credits
Writer(s): Bobby F. Ervin, Phillip Mitchell, Corey D. Lloyd
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.