Desperate Man — текст песни (M.A.D. Kutz f Ol` Dirty Bastard, Xzibit)

[Intro: Ol` Dirty Bastard]
Give me the muthafuckin` cue, I`mma pop this shit
We desperate men, muthafucka, we need this muthafuckin` CREAM, muthafucka
Ain`t nobody out here trynna give us shit, muthafucka
Fuck all that shit, fuck all you hoes, fuck all you
Hype ass muthafuckas, all y`all can suck my dick

[Diesel]
When I rise, in the morning, I thank the God that I`m breathin`
Cuz all the population`s risin`, y`all muthafuckas be leavin`
And I don`t wanna be, one of those, who be singin`
Shot up on your local newspage, then later on this evening
Some say they ready to die, nah, that ain`t the fly guy
All I wanna do is make CREAM and just get high
Some wonder God is he gone, til his jewelry stop
But I can handle that shit, no way can I not rock block
I just let the section know that I do, to be respected and matured
I refuse to leave Bush, that`s kinda home like the worm
And past my reflex, duck shit, I`m like sperm
My radio frequency, now go against the grain like Howard Stern
East to West, niggaz need to clean it out their ears and
Now who rockin` Biggie, and fake Ice Cube`s ??
In the hole, we need it get it again
On the mic, now Dino rap shit next year
From a not born, to a born don, rap armageddon
Is there a light at the end of the tunnel, or just a dead end
To get it back like a light packerback, move the way, and yo
Nigga roam, I pack the track

[Chorus: Ol` Dirty Bastard]
Yo I never underestimate a desperate man
Yo, get splattered in the paper like a desperate pen friend
Yo, sippin` on it, I peep the hooks to end
And if it`s war, I`m goin` out like a sinful friend
Why don`t you, get on the mic, a little my friend
Why don`t you, get on the mic, a little my friend
Why don`t you, get on the mic, like respect in my hand

[The General]
Aiyo, the beef is on, y`all niggaz brought the heat to my kitchen
So when poison switch in, snitchin`, in my ear bitchin`
Knowin` damn right, you runnin` around like a clown
In and out of town, snatchin` niggaz for G`s and pounds
One of the first niggaz tell me, I had a fluke
Now you come around, trynna sing to me, is that you know
I got a full clip, nigga you need to get off that bullshit
I stay strapped wit a gat, I`m Alert, ready to pull shit
Aiyo, aiyo, way back, like roosters ready to gat
Now the tendency, sippin` Hennessey, sellin` crack
For the avocado son, now you turned desperado
Know no Gravato, or Crystal out the bottle
Trynna swoop me out the game, but I`m in like Rado
Sweatin` like Pablo, while I`m pumpin` on diablos
Wanna get me, I`m takin` muthafuckas wit me, that`s my motto

[Chorus]

[Xzibit]
Big bad, insane, black child to blame
Pay attention to third, I serve words to the suburb
Neighborhood and projects, son, let`s break these checks
Well not just yet, it`s still bigger things to get to
Hit them before they hit you, believin` me, huh?
I grab the grease to the first, you get burnt when you touch it
Fuck it, like the dick bitch, learn how to suck it
I rock the master plan, I need to lay low in Amsterdam
Finer weed take your hand, to measures of a desperate man
I`m here to do ill things like Don King
Step into the ring, ginseng make me swing
Got me on the third on, no runnin` this year
But I can probably burn some, Japan, I don`t make friends
Just associates, only shake hands when appropriate
Only the holy get, for comin` off of sendin` it
Stayin` sucker free, never sleepin` wit the enemy
Xzibit, I`m unexplainable like the trinity
Mountain, fourty ouncin`, I`m announcin`
The end of war, bitch strained, the crew that can`t fade, it`s a..

[Ol` Dirty Bastard]
Muthafucka, what, what, bitch ass niggaz
We rollin` rock hard like a C.I.A., gun shot done and pay
I`m the water and the rain, only the ducks suffer green and lust
Get high on the yo-yae, third jaw, third wheel
A hundred dollar matrix, half naked, get half American
I love pussy, I get pussy, the water, I eat it, bitch, the wet supporter
Don`t give a fuck about whatever I say
Muthafucka, I`m here, to gettin` money, get it on, til the break of the dawn
Muthafucka, Ason, roll up jay and nut, what, desperate man, muthafucka

[Outro: Ol` Dirty Bastard]
And that`s real, that`s the real to real
My nigga puff weed on the wheels of steel
And that`s real, that`s the real to real
Muthafuckas better house to end of my appeal
Yea, I`m bout to fuck my kill
That`s why I never understimate a desperate man
That`s why I never understimate a desperate man
That`s why I never understimate a desperate man
That`s why I never understimate a desperate man



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