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Song title: RZA - Kiss Of A Black Widow

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[ol dirty bastard (rza)]
Let me tell yall all something motherfuckers
(oh you complaining about that man? )
Yeah them motherfuckers belong to us
Straight up, tell all yall motherfucking hoes
Yall motherfuckers know whats the fucking time
You think we dont love you motherfuckers?
Run in to the motherfucking courts with all that bullshit motherfuka
Im letting all yall motherfuckers know,
Im getting tired a that shit
You motherfucking triple breed motherfuckers
Bitches we love you motherfucka

Verse 1: rza (hoe)

Bobby digi, bob digital shit is critical
Laid the fuck up inside the hospital
Its a riddle of a sphinx bitch had me jinx wid hijinx
Cuban linx snatched from my neck
It was the sex,
This 12 ounce bottle of bex had me drunk
One night laid up wit the ol dirt and ten bags of skunk
Just met this hoe last month
Lookin like a benz with a woofer in the trunk
I pushed up like a push-up stick
One hand up near my cheek the other hand was holdin my dick
I said power equal.. boo!
Rza people I be bobby d-i-g-i too
(is that right? ) word, and exact
Girl you got a smile that a make a nigga heart crack
(for real? ) word to grill like a thousand dollar bill
Close your eyes count to three and click you heels
And we could end up at my place face to face
Butt-naked Ill invade your inner space
*sniff* straight up boo,
Damn I can taste it!
One drop of sperm the God wouldnt waste it
Over the quilt,
I rather put it inside you so your breast be filled with milk
And we could lay up,
And I could squeeze until it tilts
My house built on stilts is bangin like the hilton
Look how you feelin gimme some feeback boo cause I need that
(look bobby wheres the beer and the weed at? )
Look girl shit I got more than a little
She set me up for the kiss of the black widow

Verse 2: o.d.b

You couldnt get a flick of the hype outfit
Cause the way that ima dress this style is mad wild
Enough to make a crowd of women scream oww!
Whether at a party or just in bed
Or thoughts of ason bitch keep that in your head
My beats are funky my rhymes are spunky
Sometimes I say well motherfucka whats the recipe
I dont know I ask my ma she dont know
Go ask ya poppa....
Its all about me in the place to be
Nigga you all that uhhh....
Motherfucka that shit is due its mad
Motherfucking game and its a god-damn shame
How many motherfuckas wanna know this name, ason
Yo I lock on pass the break!
Shake and motivate, stimulate

[rza]
By this ways that you dying you have in your clutch
Fall in love like a drug
Call out into her love flood
Fuck her so much dunn youll only bust blood
Caught inside the scud-missle grip like tissue
.....now Im laid up inside the hospital
Bobby digitals on critical
Cause the testicles is drained

Huh huh
Nah I aint doing it right, right?
Huh