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RZA As Bobby Digital In Stereo (1998) Domestic
Violence Girl
You
ain't shit, your daddy ain't shit your
brother ain't shit, your money ain't shit your
lab ain't shit, your rings ain't shit your
gear ain't shit, your jewels ain't shit your
kicks ain't shit, nigga, your whips ain't shit Bobby,
you ain't shit, nigga I'm the shit you
ain't shit, your daddy ain't shit your
brother ain't shit, your money ain't shit your
lab ain't shit, your rings ain't shit your
gear ain't shit, your jewels ain't shit your
kicks ain't shit, your whips ain't shit Bobby,
you ain't shit, nigga I'm the shit you
ain't shit, your daddy ain't shit your
brother ain't shit, your money ain't shit your
lab ain't shit, Bobby you ain't shit your
rings ain't shit, your gear ain't shit your
jewels ain't shit, your kicks ain't shit your
whips ain't shit, nigga, I'm the shit You
ain't shit, your daddy ain't shit your
brother ain't shit, your money ain't shit your
lab ain't shit, your rings ain't shit your
gear ain't shit, your jewels ain't shit your
kicks ain't shit, your whips ain't shitnigga, I'm
the shit... [RZA]
(Girl) What
the fuck y'all birds talking about?Get the fuck out 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 like Kizzy Kinte (But
wait, fuck you motherfucker)You wish you could fuck Bitch,
all you can do is dick suck (Your
ass can't fuck, that's why your wife left your monkey ass) Fuck
that, you don't cook, you don't clean, or press my jeans You
don't scrub or wash clothesOr buy food for making (???), bitch You
don't read to the seedsAll you do is watch tv and smoke weed Get
your nails done and feet, scrub the hairweave Sleep
all day, eat, gain weight, can't breathe Talking
about you're going to leave? Then
bitch leave! What the fuck you're waiting for? Hit
the door, I ain't taking this shit no more! Spending
all my cream on Gucci, Phillies and Coach Before
you moved to my lab, bitch, I ain't never seen a roach Stains
on my carpet, bathroom's more like a fish market Take
all the space in my closet, where the fuck's your logic? Disrespecting
my old earth, aborted my child birth And
every day I catch my credit card inside your purse You
can't speak a sentence without a curse Talking
'bout you're going to be a nurse Bitch,
to be a nurse you got to go to shool first! When
I first met you, you was a hoe I
tried to reform you, bomb you, warn you and teach you But
couldn't reach you, and you're still a hoeYour father said you was a hoe And
when you leave me, bitch you're gonna be a hoe Celluloid
and gargoyle feet, I'd rather beat my meat That
raggy ass pussy a starving dog wouldn't eatStarted with the body of a
model Pussy
tight as a pharmaceutical bottleAnd you could swallow a whole avocado And
two forty ounce bottlesTo the end of the world, which to I would follow Now,
when I fuck you, the shit echos 'cause you pussy is so hollow Turn
your fat ass sidewaysYour stressmarks are like the US highways Fuck
a new nigga every fridayTalking 'bout bust a nut, bitch I'll bust yo guts!
(You
come so quick nigga)Wonder why I come so quick? With
that wide ass pussy and soggy tits? I'm
trying to get the shit over with, and go to sleep! But
when I'm with my real freak on the weekend Bet
that baby we fuck for two and a half hours or three You'd
better study the 1-0-40 knowledge culture degreeAbout M-G-T, and G-C-C 'Cause
you ain't shit, and your mother ain't shit And
your sister ain't shit, and your pussy ain't shit That
weave ain't shit, your ass ain't shit Girl
you ain't shit, your daddy ain't shit [RZA]
[Girl] But
fuck it, yolet me get this fucking phone Yeah,
get the motherfucking phone Quit
motherfuckers in our fucking business.
End the fuck, or I'll pull the
motherfucking chord out of the Man,
fuck that motherfucking socket. Yo
God, this bitch is bugging I'm sick of this shit motherfucker Get
the fuck out, I'm throwing all
the shit on the motherfucking terrace,
right now. I'm sick of I'm
on the phone! this shit, you and you shit out the I'm
on the phone! motherfucking closet right now. My Well
fuck you! name's on the motherfucking (???) too Bitch,
get the fuck out my nigga, I don't give a fuck, fuck that house
man shit, you get the fuck out my lab, all these
motherfuckers sleeping in the fucking
living room. My seeds run into these
motherfuckers, these niggaz are Yo,
hey Hewey, hey Hewey in their dirty motherfucking socks and Fuck
you, yo God, my bitch... shit. Fucking dirty toilet seats and This
bitch is stupid man shit. My seeds gotta sit on this shit. Get
these motherfuckers out this Give
this fucking crab ass motherfucking lab now. Get the fuck girl
the gas yo out. Every lat one of y'all mother- You's
a hoe bitch! fuckers. Get the fuck out my lab. Come
on you's a hoe! you'se
a hoe Motherfucker don't make me pick up you'se
a hoe this bottle. Don't make me pick up you'se
a hoe this motherfucking bottle.you'se a hoehoe! hoe! hoe!
hoe! bastard! bastard! hoe!
hoe! bastard!fuck you! hoe!
you fucking bastard! hoe!
bastard! bastard!fuck you Yo,
yo, dunn, yo, yo, God bastard!
bastard! bastard! She's
stupid dunn you're fucking dirty dick nigga Yeah
you're fucking stupid nigga You're
fucking stupid You're
fucking stupid We'll
be back son Now that's right, tell that We'll
be back motherfucker to call you back 'cause
you ain't going to steal this
motherfucking phone |
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