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Your barber mad at you? It ain't a barber in LA that can fix That. This nigga stupid. We ain't taking no losses, nigga. Riding. The ministry of war methods that I contain. Crystallized cocaine, an orchestra of pain. A symphony of psychotic episodes derange you. Domicile, the predator remains. While they concentrate on ice, I concentrate on the Price. Consecration, secure the destination. Hesitation secures a place in hell's face. Torn apart, Napoleon Bonaparte. Noah's Ark floatin' to you, get blown apart. Strike aerial, Aqua Gotti, my daughter's Ariel. Smoke cookies, I aqua boogie, preparin' burials. I'ma tell you niggas I was taught, fight how You fought when you was only seventeen and you Said what you mean, nigga. What I meant was sock 'em and time bent. For Heaven's sake, Heaven sent from the crypt. The dead has arisen, death to entice. Where they fear Gotti like Satan, the young Antichrist. Chemical, I spit facts, Y'all subliminal. With ten of 'em, I'll shut shit Down from here to tentacles. Skrrt. I'ma live forever like I'm Kobe Bryant. Got the whole world shook like coronavirus. Even when I was broke, I was a local Giant. Even if I'm sellin' dope, I got global Clients. Flow Titus, chew MCs 'til I get the Itis. Spit it sick as tuberculosis and hepatitis. Know the ISIS, Jesus Christ, it's a microphone Crisis. When it come to hoes, I ain't the Nicest. They know me though, I ain't no Casanova Or Romeo. They owe me though, I lie to 'em like Pinocchio. Pocahontas to Kokomo, Taipei to Tokyo. Pimpin' all over the globe, limpin' like polio. Holy moly, that Rollie though. Nigga, we rollin' in dough. Bentleys, we rollin' in those. Trees, we rollin' Indo. Yeah, it's evident we benevolent. In the room, we the elephant, these niggas Irrelevant. Every time I cut my hair, It grows thicker. Every time my dick get hard, It grows bigger. What can I say? I'm so nigga. Go-getter, pimpin' them gold diggers. Cold nigga, rollin' swishers. Sippin' Mo' liquor from the cradle to my afro, Salt and pepper. Dump the body and toss the Weapon. It's obviously gotta be a lot of animosity Or rivalries over they hip-hop. It's just hypocrisy. I can see all these rap Niggas beefin', it's just publicity. That's probably why these niggas be tweetin' Apologies. Ever since Space Boogie smoked Odyssey. Greatest nigga on the mic ever known. Who's that peekin' in my window? That's the drone. All these niggas with they hands Out, that's a no. All I spit is facts, that's a known. Yeah, I do what I want, bitch, I'm grown. A chair's still a chair, but a house is Not a home. What's a chair when you sittin' On the throne? I ain't got no time to Argue, bitch, I'm gone. Five million in my account, bitch, I'm on. She got her ass and her titties out, that's A ho. She a good bitch right there, She a GOAT. She wanna ride with a P, That's a go. I been workin' out so I Can give her somethin' strong. Sweat, baby, I'ma make it last like it's on. I be in that ass like a thong. So much kush on me, it's like I run A grow. So much cash on me, it's droppin' On the floor. So much ice on me, it's Makin' lil' mama cold. Posted on Olympic, lookin' like I won the gold. I'm every bitch's dream and every nigga's goal. See, they don't rap like this no more. They don't do shit like this no more. No losses, get gone.
Kurupt, Roscoe — Domiciles Bonus Track
«Domiciles Bonus Track» — Kurupt, Roscoe. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 4:56. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
