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RZA - Domestic Violence
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[girl] You aint shit, your daddy aint shit Your brother aint shit, your money aint shit Your lab aint shit, your rings aint shit Your gear aint shit, your jewels aint shit Your kicks aint shit, nigga, your whips aint shit Bobby, you aint shit, nigga Im the shit You aint shit, your daddy aint shit Your brother aint shit, your money aint shit Your lab aint shit, your rings aint shit Your gear aint shit, your jewels aint shit Your kicks aint shit, your whips aint shit Bobby, you aint shit, nigga Im the shit You aint shit, your daddy aint shit Your brother aint shit, your money aint shit Your lab aint shit, bobby you aint shit Your rings aint shit, your gear aint shit Your jewels aint shit, your kicks aint shit Your whips aint shit, nigga, Im the shit You aint shit, your daddy aint shit Your brother aint shit, your money aint shit Your lab aint shit, your rings aint shit Your gear aint shit, your jewels aint shit Your kicks aint shit, your whips aint shit Nigga, Im the shit... [rza] (girl) What the fuck yall 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 cant fuck, thats why your wife left your monkey ass) Fuck that, you dont cook, you dont clean, or press my jeans You dont scrub or wash clothes Or buy food for making (? ? ? ), bitch You dont read to the seeds All you do is watch tv and smoke weed Get your nails done and feet, scrub the hairweave Sleep all day, eat, gain weight, cant breathe Talking about youre going to leave? Then bitch leave! what the fuck youre waiting for? Hit the door, I aint taking this shit no more! Spending all my cream on gucci, phillies and coach Before you moved to my lab, bitch, I aint never seen a roach Stains on my carpet, bathrooms more like a fish market Take all the space in my closet, where the fucks your logic? Disrespecting my old earth, aborted my child birth And every day I catch my credit card inside your purse You cant speak a sentence without a curse Talking bout youre 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 couldnt reach you, and youre still a hoe Your father said you was a hoe And when you leave me, bitch youre gonna be a hoe Celluloid and gargoyle feet, Id rather beat my meat That raggy ass pussy a starving dog wouldnt eat Started with the body of a model Pussy tight as a pharmaceutical bottle And you could swallow a whole avocado And two forty ounce bottles To 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 sideways Your stressmarks are like the us highways Fuck a new nigga every friday Talking bout bust a nut, bitch Ill bust yo guts! (you come so quick nigga) Wonder why I come so quick? With that wide ass pussy and soggy tits? Im trying to get the shit over with, and go to sleep! But when Im with my real freak on the weekend Bet that baby we fuck for two and a half hours or three Youd better study the 1-0-40 knowledge culture degree About m-g-t, and g-c-c cause you aint shit, and your mother aint shit And your sister aint shit, and your pussy aint shit That weave aint shit, your ass aint shit Girl you aint shit, your daddy aint shit [rza] [girl] But fuck it, yo Let me get this fucking phone Yeah, get the motherfucking phone Quit motherfuckers in our fucking Business. end the fuck, or Ill pull The motherfucking chord out of the Man, fuck that motherfucking socket. Yo god, this bitch is bugging Im sick of this shit motherfucker Get the fuck out, Im throwing All the shit on the motherfucking Terrace, right now. Im sick of Im on the phone! this shit, you and you shit out the Im on the phone! motherfucking closet right now. my Well fuck you! names on the motherfucking (? ? ? ) too Bitch, get the fuck out my nigga, I dont 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 yall mother- Yous a hoe bitch! fuckers. get the fuck out my lab. Come on yous a hoe! Youse a hoe motherfucker dont make me pick up Youse a hoe this bottle. dont make me pick up Youse a hoe this motherfucking bottle. Youse a hoe Hoe! 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! Shes stupid dunn youre fucking dirty dick nigga Yeah youre fucking stupid nigga Youre fucking stupid Youre fucking stupid Well be back son now thats right, tell that Well be back motherfucker to call you back cause you aint going to steal This motherfucking phone
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