(W.. F.. D.. S..) Aiyyo, aiyyo check this out man
Hah, aiyyo hah-hah
Aiyyo aiyyo, hah-hah
Nahnah, aiyyo, aiyyo
Damn
I`m the bomb, ringin off all types alarms
My palms, be swift with the pen like Lynn Swann`s
Aggravated assault, against an MC
Beat him down with the mic and all types of pedigrees
It`s mad real in Da Bricks, plus I roll thick
You can quote this, I`m the Moby Dick of dopeness
Bitch, walk the walk if you talk the talk
I DK New Jerz, and DK-New York
I don`t push a lot of vehicles, but I push a used one
With a tape deck, if it`s feasible
Tell the truth, I don`t own a Lex Coupe
But I get you souped when I rock respect due
I`sa nice nigga that wanna get diced
Slice the mic device like the body of Christ twice
E Double if you feel me hit me once
(A breaker one, a breaker two)
Cause trouble to you family and friends
Let me cut the bullshit, just hand me yo ends
Got caught out there cause you a Mack without 10
Punch you in your chin
The rucker, bringer, live from Hell, but stay
cooler than a double L
Turn a felony to a misdemeanor
Now the court subpeonaed me to get my act cleaner
Fuck that, still walk out holdin my strap
Blunt, grabbin my weiner
Now first of all I go for broke
Check the third quarter note, I make you feel like your water broke
Can`t tell whether male or female
I fucked up your frame well, the monogram can`t tell
All aboard my balls, cause my dick don`t got a lot of room
for the rest of y`all
Grab on my pubics, let my music take flight
Rock indo and out-do, dick run in and out yo`
bitch, about nine inch up the clit
Can you feel me comin, yeah I usually make em shit
I shines MC`s up for auction
So I can sell em on Saturday, Keith put the bat away
Let`s lay in the cut, so we can break his whole anatomy down
and turn into an ass-kicking holiday
Word, I rolls with the Funklord
With more flavors than them motherfuckers on
them Benetton billboards
He`s bleeding get the gauze
He shoulda knew Def Squad crew is who I kill for
Push the clip in, slide the top back
Make sure it`s off safety, in case he wanna counteract
Shit like that get me vexed
So I crack your ass like corn while your bitch crack my Beck`s
Hah-hah
One deuce! One deuce
Aiyyo, catch this picture, of me in the mixture
So you won`t forget the, black Jack the Ripper
Sorceror offin y`all with techniques
A universal lingo, with the odd speaks
Control more blacks than Harlem week, freak
Smokin that leak at full peak
Peace to Greg Street, and underground radio technique
College radio, no I mack shit like Maceo
Yeah, the East coast West coast dick giver
I oughta be an alkie, the way I hit liver
Deliver, the milk to your door, real raw
Shit you never seen before
So when you come inside, and do the front
Watch the double-pump shotgun and please don`t run
Relax your minds, let your concious be free
And get money, and G`s and roll these trees
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This is DJ SAYWHAT?? on this motherfucker.
Comin to you live from WFDS radio from da Brick City.
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