Who knew the DDC was this long
Like them long johns
You wearin’ when the winter is strong
Put this song on
We wanna hear the beat in your chest
Thinking about the way that you be comin’ up on me
Son
Guns, guns
Strapped up on the hip
Maybe you just evil when we givin’ you the slip
Like speak from the lips
We drippin’ in the open seas
Look at where they got me
And they sayin’ I’m free
So just stop
Stop
Stuck in like a cop
Droppin’ like a hobbit
Even lost at hopscotch
This is real
Love stop
I give what I got
Trying to make mе hate me and be somеthing that I’m not
There is blood
Blood
There’s war up on them hills
You can’t escape the faces of the soldiers you killed
And if you do
Well
Tomorrow will be waiting
The world is everchanging
You’re the [?] at the hanging
What if
(What if)
We talk
(We talk)
About
(About)
Sex ed
(Sex ed)
Much as
(Much as)
Straight cats do?
(Straight cats do?)
Do
(Do)
What if
(What if)
Every
(Every)
Hip hip
(Hip hop)
Metaphor
(Metaphor)
Referred
(Referred)
To a dude?
Now we think
Uh
As we write
Uh
This line might
Uh
Frightin’ those right in the #ss
MCs but these mc’in ain’t for you
Right but see you’re spitin’(?)
Almost spittin’
You’re delightin’
And you’re shittin’ from behind, behind
Bird
Or tryna’ rhymin’ words
Such a nervous skirt
I made you purge and [?]
This was a public trick
Of saying
I suck dick
Encourage a surge
Of meaning more than bugs to lick
And now the message is clear
This is the moment you fear
And with your [?] on it
Because you’ve been with your friends
And now you can’t tell the men
From the men you [?]
Breathing on your neck
When you were free in the stalls
I think you need a check
Because he’s grabbing fo sho’
But says he rap for the hoes
So they was rappin’ to distract us [?] tappin’ my jaw
Was it the beard that he feared
Or the girth of my girth
Or did he smile and hope that later that I’d tighten him up
What?
(Different voice: I got the magic stick)
I don’t want to hear about your magic stick
Nor your goodies
To even cop a feel
[?] could give a twenty-five a woody
Every day, all day
You replace the resistin’ with talkin’ about the jizzin
How you shoot P.I.M.P
To get loose
To not boost
The few bananas, a fruit
Too fresh like the berries that bless the T West
For some dollars I have scholared the heterosex test
Get boot knocking in a boom bat
This a clack
Givin’ a bad rap
To rap
Talking ‘bout how you the man
So what in the #ss is a fat fawn with the back out the outback
n#gg# you’re still wack
Brag about the ding-a-ling to the police sting
Till you jerk off the hands, workin’ lube and cream
Two sisters that I know given love to thirty-five year olds
Thugs rollin’ on them
Talking ‘bout n#gg# what
We would like to see you expand your lexicon
But until that day comes
Spare twenty-five your magic wand
(Background voice, fade out: Ok, ok, ok)
What if
(What if)
We talk
(We talk)
About
(About)
Sex ed
(Sex ed)
Much as
(Much as)
Straight cats do?
(Straight cats do?)
Do
(Do)
What if
(What if)
Every
(Every)
Hip hip
(Hip hop)
Metaphor
(Metaphor)
Referred
(Referred)
To a dude?
You give radioactivity like uranium
Play the stadiums
But fakeness caves like aluminum
Bafflin’
Why n#gg#s hasslin’
Claim a mastery
Ceremoniously wacker than attackin’ me
And this is after class
It’s like an acting class
Rappers amassed, mad taxed
Grabbin’ at the cash
On every beat
It’s repetitive
I’ll even let you live
Well, I’m a clever kid
And claiming sh#t I never did
Ain’t graduated from the school of hard knocks
Instead of credited
Got better things to do then give you credit
For a bit
You ain’t pimpin’
Don’t claim to be
Either way if they may see
Karma squirt you like a pimple painfully
Claiming DDC but won’t be free from the OC
Until ‘06
Another oval
And I see the name’s Barack
And you know this man
But hold my plan
I’m taking over
And this is my ransom
On my sober man
Reculture
What if
(What if)
We talk
(We talk)
About
(About)
Sex ed
(Sex ed)
Much as
(Much as)
Straight cats do?
(Straight cats do?)
Do
(Do)
What if
(What if)
Every
(Every)
Hip hip
(Hip hop)
Metaphor
(Metaphor)
Referred
(Referred)
To a dude?
(Live crowd cheering)
Y’all, y’all
C’mon man
Y’all ain’t never been in a shower
With a man
And uh
See this sud
Roll down and the crack of his #ss
(Crying laughing)
I’m fooling y’all now
(Laughing)
I was fooling y’all
Those was jokes
Woooooo
Woooo
Anyways (incoherent talking)
(Music fade out immediately)
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