[Young
Zee]
Them niggas
try to rob me could GET THE DICK
All them bitches
try to play me they GET THE DICK
Niggas try
to jump B.U. can GET THE DICK
We gon' bang
when I see you so GET THE DICK
Have you ever
seen a show with niggas on the mic
With one minute
rhymes that don't come out right
They bite,
they never write, that's not polite
I got great
skills
And if my
record sells 8 mil
I'ma still
smoke weed, get dusted, get drunk and take pills
Fast gun play
gon' get you blast one day
Fucking with
Zee, it be today mothafucka
Newark like
a sitcom for no brains
???, Jettin
from ? trains
Slip a tab
and mushrooms in my coffee
With half
a forty, feel like the walls is moving towards me
Till I die
from old age
I'll be pullin
girls up to suck my dick right on the stage
So stop talking,
get them old jelli's walking
'Fore I call
Pace celly walkman, and tell him yall been
Acting iffy,
and its really starting to piss me
And like popcorn,
my nigga's be here in a jiffy
Will all the
Mack 10's step beside me
We gon' start
wylin and kill everybody
[Pace Won]
To you fronting
ass bitches GET THE DICK
To you booty
ass labels GET THE DICK
To you corny
ass rappers GET THE DICK
To all you
mothafucka's GET THE DICK
[Young Zee]
Have you ever
seen a show with niggas on the mic
With one minute
rhymes that don't come out right
They bite,
they never write, that's not polite
[Pace Won]
Pace Won,
Mr. Perfect, I take a warm shower
Make a condo,
out of saw powder
Make the sun
eclipse at the born hour
I'm a wizard
at this shit like Juwon Howard
Put my gun
up in the ass of crews
and start
to spray, gotta pay massive dues
So I take
Emcee's that pass the rules
And fly them
into space like NASA do
I'm a, weed
lover, going deep cover
Tricking these
goofy ass ho's I need rubbers
Your favorite
nucker, flow butter
Niggas get
mobbed, leave with they clothes cut up
'When you
comin' what they askin me
'You fresh
to no limit like Master P'
I be keepin
shit milky like ? cream
Pace Won,
blaze one, and I'm ? fiends mothafucka
[Azz-Iz]
To yall fag
ass cops GET THE DICK
To you bitches
on the block GET THE DICK
To you fake
weed spots GET THE DICK
And yall niggas
without glocks GET THE DICK
[Young Zee]
Have you ever
seen a show with niggas on the mic
With one minute
rhymes that don't come out right
They bite,
they never write, that's not polite
[Azz-Iz]
If your flow
is kinda doo-doo
I more filthier
than white bums
from Newark
(brick city!) to Honolulu
More wine
than cherry, raspberry,
apple-cranberry,
strawberry
Muthafuckin
flows extraordinary
Your bitch
ass will get bodied and buried
By this slick
walking, talking, rhyming dictionary
Gimme your
mind, let me ? one
Fairly handsome,
blackened like temper tantrums
Spittin like
automatic handguns,
You can't
run
Your style
is more garbage than Shirley Manson
You got a
platinum single, roll me your money
I'm bummy
but I bet I can get your bitch to beat my dick for me
[Bizarre]
Doin drive-bys
in less than 2 minutes
And I know
one of these houses on the block
got your fuckin
family in it
And what's
the worstist, is y'all niggas gon' need nurses
I collect
money on your block, like ushers at churches
No matter
where your boys go, nigga I'ma get 'em
You can ask
? Funeral Home, how much business I be sendin 'em
You forgot
bitch nigga, I know where you stay
Loaded AK,
get little Johnny out the way
Bet you these
bats gauruntee your ass won't be walking
I rock '98
Suburbans while you push cars from the auction
You don't
wanna see Bizarre Kid get dumb
I beat a bitches
ass when I'm in a good mood
so imagine
if I'm in a bad one
You better
duck when I pull this nine
I done shut
up your block so many times
All I see
is For Sale signs
They say these
cats only got 9 lives,
But Dardin
took 8, so tonight you diiiiiie
[Young Zee]
GET THE DICK
yeah yeah
yeah GET THE DICK
yeah Bizarre
yeah GET THE DICK
All you fuckers
in Detroit GET THE DICK
Have you ever
seen a show with niggas on the mic
With one minute
rhymes that don't come out right
They bite,
they never write, that's not polite
You dummies
The reason
bitches want me to spend money
Just to spread
'em like Gin Rummy
I'm Ya Ya
Holier than
Roshashana
With baby
mama's that's pro black like the Sada
The lover
large and at peace with his god
Behind bars,
yall nigga's sittin close with the gaurds
Fucking with
yall, I'm always catchin charts
Yall won't
let us box, yall wanna run and tell the Sarge
Life's short,
I play hard
See your crew
on the streets,
better know
I won't hesitate to spray yall
I keep a rifle
killing you and everybody looking like you
Fag, it's
a never ending cycle
Can't nobody
come and save you when I start shit
My lead is
like Kryptonite to them Clark Kent's
I rip a crew
with dust and liquor too
Too despicable
Toss you off
the terace on ritaloo(ritual)
I rise like
Christ
The third
knight on mics
But it ain't
Easter
It's only
death when I meet you
so GET THE
DICK