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dope knife - dienasty lyrics
dienasty : by dope knife
[ad lib]
this sh-t got a lot of cussing, it’s like eddy murphy’s raw and sh-t. if you don’t want, the executive producer
all in the video, dancing, come to dope sandwich!
f-ck the cia, f-ck dod, f-ck the nsa, f-ck the gop
they can suck my d-ck, hope they all get fleas
dope!
[verse 1:]
the god mc, there can only be one, you need run
cut a rappers head off and leave ’em
absorb the power, of course they sour, you see the beast dunn
i’m a fat rap nut, you ain’t even pre-c-m, see son
you never seen sun, when you buried beneath dung
if you scared of my speech
never heard of streets that i be from
watch me murder a beat when i herd mc’s and release em
they disperse in the street so emergency can come treat ’em
my childhood was shaped by a west africa m-ssacre
now a days it pays if you less than half of spectacular
for cameras, rappers will suck faster than dracula
i rap until the day that my face is packed with a catheter
i am durantula, dribbling in the clutch
merc your favorite rapper right before i finish the dutch
turn n-gg-s to dust, k!ller deluxe
but i’m just sick of smiling, so i don’t even give a f-ck if you give my alb-m…
[chorus]
one mic, two mics, three mics four
f-ck mics
knife says ‘everybody down’
i don’t give a f-ck about you, i don’t f-ck around
turn the music up, let my people hear the sound, say
one mic, two mics, three mics four
f-ck mics
knife says ‘everybody bow’
i don’t give a sh-t about you, i don’t f-ck around
kiss he f-ckin’ rings, let a n-gg- wear the crown
[verse 2]
i wear my sungl-sses at night
yeah, that’s cause you’re a f-cking -sshole!
what i say from my jaw’s what they can’t wait to deplore
same heads of state, that went and sent my generation to war
politicians are all, spineless salamanders
obama k!lled way more kids than adam lanza
my momma told me i’d be the boss like tony danza
i’m more of a george costanza to put you on to my swagger
i’d rather slave away to think of something to say
so when it comes to putting words together
dog i’m a lab rat, so i’ll still love my son if he’s g-y
but i kick him out the motherf-cking house if he raps wack
[chorus]
one mic, two mics, three mics four
f-ck mics
knife says ‘everybody down’
i don’t give a f-ck about you, i don’t f-ck around
turn the music up, let my people hear the sound, say
one mic, two mics, three mics four
f-ck mics
knife says ‘everybody bow’
i don’t give a sh-t about you, i don’t f-ck around
kiss he f-ckin’ rings, let a n-gg- wear the crown
[ad lib]
these n-gg-s is shooting everything up
you can’t even go to the f-cking movies no more
cause when it all ends, and the missiles start to fly, there’s only gonna be two things left walking
c-ckroaches, and knife
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