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Featuring bushwick bill

[dope-e]
Yeah, getting ready to slash to
You see, what you need to do is start jocking the right

Fuck the media coming straight from the terrorists crew
I don&#39;t love none of ya&#39;ll hoes so fuck you
You never understand the things i write

Until you spend a night in the south park twilight
I&#39;m steadily trying to reach my black folks
But all you wanna see is a nigga with black locs
And you be knowing what the fuck we be saying
And you know damn well we ain&#39;t playing
Now, as simple as that, stop spreading lies
Before i place m-60 right between your eyes (yaips)
Cause now ya&#39;ll got me mad as hell
And all you jealous pens&#39; writing tattle tales
But i don&#39;t give a fuck about your ass
See, ya&#39;ll just mad a nigga rolling in cold cash
I&#39;m down with rap-a-lot, now i got a lot
And i&#39;ll be damned to let you fuck over what i got
I kick that knowledge on a roughest tip
Call egypt soft, you be bloody with a busted lip
All because i rap with a slang and
With the south park coaliton game
Together forever, hard niggas real tight
Everybody strapped with them 9&#39;s and we will fight
Crashing bodies and throwin&#39;em in the trash
Grab their pens and pads and shove it up their ass
Fuck the

[bushwick bill]
Fuck them mothafuckas,
(fuck them mothafuckas, dope-e, cause i don&#39;t love&#39;)
Me and dope-e are the world&#39;s first fully functional homicide
(them mothafuckas come on tv fucking with you, )
You don&#39;t really wanna fuck with
(nothing but lies fucking )
Wait till they get a load of
(wait till they get a load of )

[dope-e]
You ask why i rap about violence and not peace
Hoe, get out my face before i burn you with some hot grease
Yeah, dope-e know the game cause i&#39;m down
See, everything i tell you now later it&#39;ll be changed around
Now, why you wanna start some
With the terrorists knowing damn well we cause tragic
Fatal disastors, you betta run and hide
Cause i play quincy and inject you with some syanide
Catch somebody else, one by one, that oughta get&#39;em
If not i&#39;m forced to use another form of terrorism
Either i&#39;m violent or silent, bodies still drop
Johnny lost steps up, no sweat, nip kills cops
See, what you failed to understand i&#39;m a black poet
A brainchild of this society so blow it out your asshole
Cause i write what i
In the streets of houston and on the screens of the tv
And that&#39;s the way it is and that&#39;s the way it gonna be
And keep your distance and your hands off me
When i&#39;m in concert give me some clearance
Remember, fatal mishaps happen when there interference
Fuck the

[bushwick bill]
I likes the way it hah
(fuck them )
But yo, dig this,
(god damn them sons of )
Them mothafuckas ain&#39;t never been where we
(do they know who they fucking with?)
They never seen what we have
(don&#39;t they know i&#39;m their worst nightmare?)
Yeah, i tried to kill myself and got shot in a
(i&#39;m a type of mothafucka you think you see but i&#39;m not really )
And then the media wanna ask me why?
(but all my thoughts are )
What if i would put you under the same pressures you put me under?
(i live off )
How would you like the microscope to be on your ass?
(all i wanna do is suck his blood dry and smoke some )
Don&#39;t you know that the ghetto&#39;s nothing but a modern day vietnam?
(and your mama wanna ask why? hah hah )
And my backyard is a concentration
(man, fuck them, )
And you wonder why i smoke
(you like to report shit?)
Because you mothafuckas put it in my neighborhood
Cause you always up to no
(report to get my mothafucking fist out of your mother&#39;s )
But fuck the everything you stand
(cause i know half of my body is chuckie
And the other half is )
Cause you say that the same, all created
(and fucking over media ain&#39;t nothing but child&#39;s )
Only thing that&#39;s equal is a fact
That you&#39;re white and know how to add
(fuck media with that )
And some drag to my black ass from what&#39;s rightfully
(i already know you telling lies to my )
It&#39;s all don&#39;t have to make
(and dope-e is ready to light some true )
See, cause i already know that i&#39;m not all together
(and you are just straight up full of )

But your psychiatrist put me
(weather )
But fuck&#39; them
(we be out there on the are in the middle of a war )
All i need is more knowledge, more wisdom and more
(ya&#39;ll sit back behind your )
So i can see even
(and send some other sucker to tell you some shit that ain&#39;t even )
And fuck over your bitch
(but if you keep fucking with me you gonna know what is )
Yai-yai-yaiks on your bitch ass

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