Killer Dope
(专辑: The Book Of David - 2011)
[Verse 1] How come y'all niggas bitter? Hating so much You wanna be up in my hair, but you can't clean your brush Shit evaporate, you just exacerbate What makes my sex life great, you gotta masturbate Your hair is falling out, my hair is growing in I
put my hair in curls and put yours in a
garbage bin Then play piano on stage, live while I
rhyme And you niggas can't even bounce and rap all the
time (I think I
got it) I
bet Eazy-E is turning over in his grave, to see that some of y'all made gangsta rap gay (gay) I
got a
brand new HK, and I
sniper practice each and every day (okay) My mama's conversation on the
phone, short wit' me I
think she wants to have a
heart-to-heart wit' me I
told her I
would kill you niggas smartfully I'm the
star player; you can't start for me [Hook] Play that Quik shit, and get 'em all sparked Everywhere from Aard Park down to Carver Park I
keep it avenue, I'm bringing brothers hope Liquid change colours, that's that killer dope The
street never changes, only faces do Every several years, it replaces you I
get the
people loaded, when they can't cope Put me on the
burner, got that killer dope [Verse 2] I
be all precision like the
Temptations men, before Paul Williams' replacement stint Or rehabilitation with the
name is, my drinking situation is the
same as his Attention deficit cause I
don't pay you none I
got the
word before you came in, they say you done Trying to fix your pockets with some broken tools You run a
broken school, full of broken fools Now go and clean out your desk Take your name plaque with you while they clean out the
rest I'm the
new executive movement I'm beating my chest And I'm a
mess, I
digress That I'm too mature for the
job I
got, too young for the
one I
want Two won when my cards go flop, give all my homeboys a
blunt 'Cause the
point is, two spliffs or double jointed Now let's all go get high on my enemy's supply [Hook] [Verse 3] I
gotta be simply one of the
greatest, one of the
hardest One of the
smartest, one of the
brightest One of the
ones who helped start all this Some niggas eating simply because I
chose to be an artist Way back when I
was homeless, way back when I
was carless Way back when my sisters used to kick me out their apartments They back with their hands out, but they made me so heartless I
don't even put cans out, I
ain't trying to donate I
ain't giving you bitches loans, this ain't no fucking bank I
ain't no house nigga, like If this is UAC music then what makes this so awful I'm back with the
strap in my lap, I'm back in the
hood with the
gat I'm back with the
drink in my trunk, don't think so I'll drink till I'm drunk I'm back in the
kitchen, slow roasting a
lesson And I
play my own piano, don't call y'all for no sessions I'm a
threat and a
blessing, known to keep cowards stressing While I'm relaxing at the
shooting range releasing aggression Now tell me how you want it [Hook]