Point Blank - Point Blank

I hate the whole fucking world so the world better hate me 

I bust in your house and kill your whole fucking family 

I get so much pussy I think fucking is boring 

Took 10 mothafuckas to the grave up north 

They couldn't handle me enough so what you gonna do with me? 

Lock me up? Punk  I broke out of two penitentiaries 

Join the gang  ain't no thang  I love competition 

Shot my brotha in the head cause my hand was itching 

Never liked my stepdad cause he was too phony 

Stuck his arm up his ass cause he tried to swing on me 

I killed 2 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 from Houston from the bodies I left around 

Now you can take that shit to the bank 

And tell all the fucking people that's why they call me Point Blank... 


(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?) Point Blank... 

[Repeat 8 times] 


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 hard so I started to busting the rough shit 

Now you wanna cry, you must not be from South Park, bitch 

A lot of niggas wanna rush Blank on a bum tip 

But that's a dumb tip 

See, I only been threaten by one man in my life 

And I promised never to look in the mirror with a butcher-knife 

Shock cause my lyrics are browsing 

Suckers I battled last year still standing with their mouths open 

Hoping they could come a plea but not from me 

Cause I'm solid as a bar that's slamming T.D.C. 

A lot of niggas say they are harder than concrete but still get bin 

Bitch, I punch holes in cement 

I can't belive you played yourself 

Trying to get a rid of me, you know you o