Alkaholiks - Promote Violins lyrics

[Kurupt Young Gotti] Ever since I was young I wanted to be Somethin like what I am, uhuhhhhhh... [J-Ro] We promote violins! [Y.G.] Yeah - check me out [J-Ro] We promote violins! [Y.G.] E-Swiftulaus, Kurupt Young Gotti Neo Deastro(?) [Y.G.] Franklin Gostra the Sixth, Sixth.. (Let's go, Kurupt..) [Kurupt] May I laugh (?) to yourself, shells Before honor and war I just can't tell I can't fake these soliloquies, silencers off The art of warfare in here violence is off (ha) Po-po's gone, periscopes on Telescopes on, and tell her that hope gone And show her that war is war, fours and forty-fours Banana peeling clips stacked ceiling to floor boards Head up the concourse, like (?) in concourse Scissorhands bulldoze ran like Honda Accords I'm perfect with every note, 'til the periscope's on Play like the accordian perfect with every chord We combine, mental body and soul's Columbine Hope floats like public streams, ravines Harm forces that bear armed forces Puttin body parts all over walls and public signs Anxious as Ginuwine Congressional street scholar, professional street soldier Intellectual Manitoba, California to Cuba Gooding like Cuba Gooding gettin blown like a tuba Dead in the head shells shed red October Shed and spread, cock and pop the glock only I'm with King Tee and Tha Liks, Alkahol it up like bitch - get the fuck off my dick I got pistols, pills, acid, bombs Crank, crystalized coke in lines I don't give a fuck (we don't give a fuck about nuttin) I don't give a fuck (we don't give a fuck about nuttin) I don't give a fuck (we don't give a fuck about nuttin) [J-Ro] You the only one walkin around with