Cuoy L. Harmon - Don't Forget The Dash lyrics

[Intro:] Shaz Flawless The YZA Do. You. C. Me? [Verse 1:] I wonder if Jesus could hear my screams Then he could understand the plead, to hear what a n***a need For fiends, I am the base and it's free if you choose to take it Don't forsake it, the methods are quite unnatural Actually, I am the masterpiece before Master P Could ever make them say ugh, the shooter or the gun Which is more deadlier, and which could weather the storm When it rains it pours, I still masturbate to p**n And still cum on the faces of any b**h with a racists father And make him question his daughter Like "that isn't her and if it is then f** her." We can never get along, on the song I am confined to the rights of the wrongs Caused by all these laws that will make you drop your jaw And oh my god, hallelujah, the flow is even more ruthless Than an Eric Wright and Jerry Heller, Helen Keller k**ing rappers everywhere, ignoramus or bee speller Decoding dictations and theology, til I'm banking cash My name You-C, the 3rd letter, just don't forget the dash [Verse 2:] And I compete until my feats got me reaching on top my feet Overseeing the line of scrimmage until I can't believe What he is done and he being me I plan to follow my dreams until they turn into reality Friday the 13th, the nightmare is arriving They don't know I've got the element of surprising f** the nation they don't understand the basics Of this game that we control, like get rid of the same old [Outro:] Do You-C Me, and I'm out. YEAGER!!! I know Ulysses just got happy as f** I did this Alright, back to my serious face