Too Cruel - Dirty Heads

I got an open mind, like a golden child

You try to go for points, I try to go for style

I do my city proud

I try to keep it wide

Ichiban, wicked one, Okinawa loud

I drank Guinnesses and go to dinner with my nemesis

Have a couple laughs while they plot how to finish this

Interested on how to get up on a wizard list

Senseless, you sense I’m the Sensei, apprentices

I’m the salt up in the cut

Who you tryna play but us?

Like a DJ turning stuff

Who you tryna fool?

We all know that shit’s unplugged

We’re so cruel

Yeah, cruel

Yeah, cruel

Alright

No, we’re so cruel

Yeah, cruel

Yeah, cruel

Alright

No, we’re so cruel

I’m howling at the moon

Harry fucking Henderson

Catch me in the mood

I ain’t too cool for wrecking shit

Stoners on the loose

Call that shit a hippy flip

And we just getting going

Yeah this shit’s just my starter kit

I’m on a good one, real fucking good one

I’m feeling brand new, yeah I’m talking redone

I’m talking 'bout me, talking 'bout the real one

I’m not with Jenny tossin' rocks at the building

Highly stoned, all that shit

So fly, call me pilot

MCs getting tourniquet

Body bag that murder vic'

The seven dance is evident

We stampede: an elephant

We crash out on king beds, y’all bitches soft like pillow mints

We’re so cruel

Yeah, cruel

Yeah, cruel

Alright

No, we’re so cruel

Yeah, cruel

Yeah, cruel

Alright

No, we’re so cruel

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh, no we’re so cruel

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh, no we’re so cruel

Act so pure, but you’re far from farm breed

Think your charm could disarm an army

Said it’s hard to stop me, I’m far from obvi

Us when a bus parks fucking hockey

Her pot of coffee, we’re in Abu Dhabi

And my dick went limp like some Laffy Taffy

But her body stopped me, and I’m tired of talking

You want an accent?

Here’s a mouth full of Cockney

Said you want ring and you think that I’ll drop knee

Just for some pussy that’ll bust outta Box Spring

All of the times that you tried to off me

The tables are turned and now the music is offbeat

You wanted me back, so you keep kissing me softly

I’d rather jack off in a sock with some hot tea

I’m over and out well like a walkity-talkie

I’m leaving now bitch, try to stop me

We’re so cruel

Yeah, cruel

Yeah, cruel

Alright

No, we’re so cruel

Yeah, cruel

Yeah, cruel

Alright

No, we’re so cruel

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh, no we’re so cruel

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh, no we’re so cruel