Lyrics:
my house
'Fore I grab you by your hair and slap dick to your mouth
Bob Digi, yeah you know who is he
Girl, I fucking slave trade your ass
Steadfast, you know I'm staying loose
Swinging for the fences, like I'm Bob Abreu
I come in dead last, I'm not gonna chase you
Don't want to make it
AdRock don't stop, get on the mic with the tic and the toc
I'll fill you with the fuckin' rim like brim
I'm walking down your block and you say that's
comes to mind when i'm on my flows
You might hate me
Just because my mind is twisted
But i'm r.a.p
Roll a bat as i get lifted
Rappers can't see
Why i'm so
my thing
I'm the M, are, N E-Double S
Come on, ah fly girl, and put me to a test
and I'll rock you, until you give me the rest
I keep on it, until
quit 'til I'm head honcho
I'll be waiting at the track
Need a fuckin' poncho
Let's take it back to my roots
Blue collar workin' in boots
I break my neck
I’m a believer
You ain’t gotta' do no convincing
I know he did it
Wasn’t by myself he was with me
I’m a believer
I used to wanna come up missing
But
BRAINWASH ME
YOU CAN'T FUCKING TOUCH ME
ONE ONE ONE, ISN'T IT FUN
IT ALL COMES BACK TO IT
And then you revealed yourself
So suddenly
Within an instant
Clear
to the top, 'till the very last drop (yeah)
I'll make you tapes of the rhymes I say
I'm selling sex rhymes by the pound
You horny MCs, won't gather 'round my
the streets with your thugs (just let a nigga run with the homies)
I'll be waitin' for you (let me go kick it with my niggas, when I come back)
Until you get
you (coolio)
It's like inch by inch and step by step
I'm closing in on your position
And destruction is my mission
Though eight is not enough
Your whole
really need a blessing
I'll talk yo bitch out her shoes I'm not even stressing
Nigga you just paid for that pussy why the fuck flexing
Stacking 10 thousand
Of wimpish amusement,
Replaced by a rash
Of 'creative' confusement!
Soon, my brave zombies,
You'll make your return!
Broadway will glow!
Broadway will burn!
pooh-butt
Step to me, the cops are still diggin n****z up
What's up? What's up? What's up? You want to try your luck
You move you weave you bob you got
Lord have mercy, please forgive 'em, gone
Young Del God is handsome
Your girl, she's on ransom
She don't wanna come back
Cause you don't make her
, you by, you by, you by, you by
Something to remember
Just in case you're gone too long
And if you ever forget to come back home
Baby, I'll get you
took Mr. Scrooge
to his assistant Bob's house.
Bob?
What are you doing in my house?
What happened?
It's because of our magic.
Other people can't see
how to use a gun (nah)
But I'll learn quick if the fuckin' beef come
Hip hop, hip hop
Hip hop
Hip hop
Hip hop
Yeah, yeah
Man, I thought this
're thinking
You're feelin' like a lucky guy
I was the same way
'Cause she was hard to come by
I was on her so hard
That I almost lost the pussy
Go head,
recognized by every eye worldwide
Back to the streets of the do or die hustler
I understand politics consistent, never quit
Super star write hits
Come have
you bad
It’s too much time that we let by
Verse 2:
Usually I’m good until
I come across you
You know my Momma raised me Christian
But I’ll never
haters face down on the mat
Splat! Yeah I can make a green nigga mad
Quick, fast, flash like ten cash on his bitch ass
[B.O.B.]
You can tell I'm a G by
touch my body
Who is that? Where you going?
Come back
Why does everyone always leave me?
Hello? Fuck you then
Blow it out your ass
on the table and you wont be dead
Then ill engrave without hurting
My own bars displayed in cursive
Place it back inside
So when you come back n try
Dissing
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