Garbage - Right BetweenThe Eyes lyrics

(feat. Kline)

[Intro: movie sample]

Had enough you... Tango... when I hit three

Pull that God damn trigger... one... two... [gunshot]

And ya'll are proof, meet me back at the place

(What in the hell) It's Jones, break him off!

[Chorus: Ghostface Killah (Kryme Life)]

Theodore, Theodore, Theodore

(Muthafucka, it's the Unit

This the shit, throw your elbows to it)

[Cappadonna]

All ya'll upcoming M.C.'s, follow the Don

We gon' take a little walk around Eminem's pond

To a nice beautiful place, where 50 got rich

Far far away, from the drug dealer shit

Down deep in the bricks, where the thugs kill shit

I'm gonna keep reppin' my hood, and I ain't gonna stop

Fightin' to get paper, while the pistols pop

These police hate me, and wanna close my shop

Yeah, street flavor niggaz, me and my Goon Squad

Mixed with Theodore, kid, bang my tunes hard

Bang bang, be Don, be doin' my thang, thang

Especially when I go hard for God

And a special ed' bitch respect my retard

[Chorus x2]

[Interlude: movie sample]

Paid us money? (Yeah, comin' in, all right?)

[Wigs]

I'm in the 0-5 Benz, with the suicide doors

Lazy eye lights, and the apple suede floors

Mossberg jacket, Carmine's, number six

My guns out the windows, reload it like The Matrix

I'm tryin' take this back to '86

Where the chains are hollow, and silly rabbits had 'tricks'

We all pose like jail flicks (word)

And them nicks was like twenties

We ain't rock Christ heads, we had Playboy bunnies

And Jordans to, I rocked ones in '85

I'mma rap, but I rhyme, just to stay alive

No jive, we fam, like the Jackson 5

Twisting the Gerder, one leg on the wheel as I ride

No low profile, I need meat on the wheels

And the law gonna help me get a mil for reals

Big business, billion dollar funds for deals

All protein, son, I need steak for meals

Keep your scampi, pa..

[Chorus x3]