The New Kid

The New Kid is the second track off the Broken English EP.

Versions

 * The New Kid
 * The New Kid (Radio Edit)

Appearances

 * Broken English (2011)
 * Kutthroat Killa (2012)

Lyrics
Welcome to Death Row

Like we always do about this time

Hahaha

Killa, meet the beat of a cleaver

Deceiver, you best leave her to Beaver

For god's sake, rape after the first damn date

Took the cake, dumped the bitch in the lake

First class, the rapper, the fast verse

What's my name?

I'm I fucking Young Dirty Bastard

Inside sane there's something wrong with my brain

Blow, booze, screws loose in my head, fuck you too

The boxcutter, all the hype or no hype makes ya sing dyke

Or else it gonna cut your windpipe

I hang you with this microphone faggot, don't you know?

Kutthroat nigga, my blood runs cold

Can I hear a 'da da da'? I keeps it raw, you fold

I'm young, you bitches are 40 years old

Still rappin' on the scene, still on TV

Quit your day job and work at Micky D's

Make a Big Mac, you best make it fast

I'm getting hungry bitch

Blalalalalalalalala SLAP!

Cuz you know I'm the new kid and I know that you stink

So go home and suck your mom's dink

But be happy! Let's see a smile you pedophile

No one fucks with Kutthroat's style

Last night I got fucked up like you knew I would

I woke up with a face fucked up like Tim Westwood

What's good, I beat and bleed you, see you defeated

Make you eat it like a slimmer Meat Tits

Beat it!

You touch my fuckin` hot rod ya dead kid!

Spaghetti bitch

Forget it Eddy

Ready? On your marks, get set -

Shut the fuck up!

Steady, all my Killaz goan fuck yo night up

Piss ya pants, Miss Kant can-can dance cunt

I hear tha dogs be barkin'

Fuck this Chinatown Markham

Just a crazy ass nigga

I'm the nigga, the Killa

I'll fuck yo face up buttercup, go figure

Rappin, snatchin, catchin', happenin while I'm crappin

Molest you like Michael Jackson, cunt

Yo ass mo fat than Chelsea Munch

Cap'n Crunch, fuck breakfast, emcees be lunch

Brady Bunch, Marcia Marcia, pop a zit

You keepin yo moutch open you done got a dick

'Tween both sets of teeth

Freeze!

At ease, bitch please

Snoop Doggy Dogg

"Achoo! Oh no I just sneezed!

Lay back and smoke a dubsack of indo

I know what you know

Who's that little doggy in the window?

Oh no it's Kutthroat!

Just what shall I do?

Just remain calm Dogg, and stay cool"

"Shut the fuck up Snoop 'fore I kill you!"

"Damn foo!"

"No disrespect Snoop, I forgot to take my pills

Fuck you Dogg!

I'm bipolar without 'em so just blame God"

My mama, she touched me

It ain't much see, I was 7 when she fucked me

That's one more story, cracka you my homie

Raw still

This a big tune for Sha Hil

Yo! You gotta bogie?

Sample

 * "The Chronic" by Dr. Dre