ICP How Many Times Lyrics

How many times will I ask myself why, how many times?
How many times will I ask myself why, how many times will I cry?
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How many times will you honk your horn and say f___ you?
Now what the f___ does that do?
Ya feel better now? I didnt let ya pass,
How bout I stop my car, and beat your f___in a__?
How many times will my neighbor beat his wife?
Somewhere in that house theres a butcher knife.
f___in drunk, swingin his fists about,
Why dont you wait till he sleeps, then take him out?
How many times will I sit in a hot car?
Traffic jam, been sittin for a f___in hour.
Must be an accident, I hope nobody died,
Finally get there, and the crash is on the other side!
The gawkers roll by and creep slow,
Hopin they can see a mangled body show.
Some park, and stand there and watch it all,
With their kids, they point, and f___in stare! (and just look!)
I remember one time I was pulled over,
Handcuffed, the cop was like, shows over.
People watching, hoping that he shoots me,
I just wanted to choke their f___ing heads!
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How many times will I wait in a line,
Its three-thirty, I f___in got here at nine.
Im finally up to the front, cant wait another minute,
Why am I here? to pay a f___ing parking ticket.
The lady at the counter acts like a f___in b____,
No smiles, no help, youre just a piece of s___,
Im gettin p___ed, calm down, f___ it, forget it,
Back to my car, and there it is, another ticket!
How many times will a crackhead smoke crack,
And ask me for some money cuz he wants crack,
Give him money, again, hes coming back,
Walk away, and heres another, gimmie crack.
How many time will a kid give a dirty look,
A little punk-a__ b____ tryin to be a crook,
I wrote the book, I was out robbin liquor stores,
When you were just a nut stain in your mamaa drawers.
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How many times will you steal my car stereo,
It dont even work, ya feel like a b____, dont ya?
I vacuum all the f___in glass off from my seat,
I sit down, and got a piece stuck in my b___-cheek.
How many times did I walk in, and just sit,
And have to listen, and learn all this bullshit,
Learnin history and science, f___in wait,
Knowin that, will that put food on my plate?
Yeah, can I walk into mcdonalds, into the counter,
And tell em you can make limestone from gunpowder,
Will they give me a cheeseburger if I know that s___?
f___ no, f___ you, and shut your f___in lip!
How many times will a judge decide my fate,
Who is he? a b____! nothin great.
He takes s___s, and f___ his old floppy wife,
Plays with his b____ and judges my life! (and who the f___ is he? he
Judges my life!)
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Dawg, I peels caps all day long, m____ f___a. the call me the big wheeler
Cap peeler, ya know what Im sayin? I run this whole m____ f___a. the whole
Block, dawg. they call me the king. the big king. king killer big wheeler
Cap peeler, yeah. thats what they call me around this m____ f___a. I run
This b____. I got this b____ locked down. Im a big gang
Banga, man. Im a gang banga m____ f___a. see, they aint think that we was
Gang bangin out in this neighborhood, but they dont know about me and my
Clique, dawg. and if you all wanna be down, s___, we can sit down and talk,
Ya know what Im sayin-
Bobby!!! get your a__ in here right now and finish your homework!
Uh, here I come! aw dawg, I gotta go, man. but look, meet me here tomorrow
After school. oh wait, I got yearbook. awright, meet me here around
Five-thirty tomorrow, dawg. awright guys, peace.
I hope he doesnt get grounded, dude.
Yeah, me too, cause then we couldnt be gang bangers.