Don’t Try to Ruin It lyrics

[Intro: Kid Joe]
Ahahahahahaha...!
Wish you knew her
It's me and Necro, 'cause you knew her
It's me, and Necro, it's Joe Kid
We're in the studio (Ahahahaha...!)
With Joe Guido, John Gotti
Me and Necro
We threw a party like John Gotti
What's up, f*cking twat, you f*cking snitch
I ain't feel you, f*cking b*tch
(Kid Joe sh*t)
Just go and snitch, you f*cking b*tch
f*cking fritch, it's game over
It's the friiiitch
Rover
You feel the stitch (You feel it, twat?)

[Verse 1: Necro]
I watch your face blossom with zits
Disgusting like Slobber's tits
Like Howie's di*k rubbing up Kasha's clit (Ahahaha!)
Natasha Di Natalie rap
Some Kid Joe Tourette talk, your sh*t stinks like Smelly Furtado's crack
Give up or get stuck, rubber, you know the squadron
They call me Mephisto AKA Tony Robbins
Also known as Don Leu Brae
My Napoleon Hill knowledge got me a million dollars
I got my c*ck in your vagina like a pocket
You rocking Ricky Rocket drum kits, I got that Bill Ward sh*t, you dumb b*tch
You get the new Nikes in your ass
Late nights on 8 Ave, scoping the fix, cheap hookers that need to take a bath
It's anal blitzkrieg 'til you bleed, j*rking off like Christophe
b*tch, you'll choke and cough on c*m then f*ck a dog
I'm repping New York like Tema's warts
I got your brain on the end of my fork, blending the pork
Pepperoni pizza grease on the tits of a sl*t
It's all about the Kid Joe rocking a Peter North cut
The John Gotti hair-do is immaculate
Favorite slang, got cats flipping the Guido gangbang
[Chorus: Kid Joe]
It's Kid Joe and Necro in the studio doin' it
Don't try to ruin it
It's Kid Joe and Necro in the studio doin' it
Don't try to ruin it
It's Kid Joe and Necro in the studio doin' it
Don't try to ruin it (Say it)
It's Kid Joe and Necro in the studio doin' it
Don't try to ruin it

[Verse 2: Necro]
I'm about to rock a Lexus, so spread the legs, b*tch
Wash the sc*m out of your hair with Nexus, I rep sh*t
Like Maria on Farragut, it's about Polish maids
And Mitch already told you about homemade blades
Shout out to ILL BILL and Uncle Chris
And Weena repping Florida
Drive around pumpin Foreigner
20 million like Journey, my acapellas like Stellar
Holding out on the pus*y, corroded vaginas in the cellar
Some pervasive? sh*t to make your clit drip
Tell me what you know about some sinski and i'll give you cats a brick
I'm like Artie's eyeball trapped in the socket
Hydroponic grown in the closet, 500 guns now try to stop it
Joe's last words 50 million and Boulian
Gold guido deck rockin' Gotti Rouge and the Moulin
I got tits hangin' from jackets
Toni Iommi fashion fringes and Polynesian mammaries are like Mingez
[Kid Joe]
It's Kid Joe and Necro in the studio doin' it
Don't try to ruin it (b*tch)
It's Kid Joe and Necro in the studio doin' it
Don't try to ruin it (Hahahaha)
It's Kid Joe and Necro in the studio doin' it
Don't try to ruin it
It's Kid Joe and Necro in the Studio doin' it
Don't try to ruin it
It's Kid Joe and Necro in the studio doin' it
Don't try to ruin it
It's Kid Joe and Necro in the studio doin' it
Don't try to ruin it
It's Kid Joe and Necro in the studio doin' it
Don't try to ruin it (Tell 'em, Joe)

[Outro]
GET LIT UUUUUUP!
Here we come, 2001