Dope D.O.D. - Doomsday lyrics

[Intro: Jay Reaper] Ey yo move mate I'm getting moody Cause your music you don't move me I'm in the mood today to just shoot away n***a too cray Paul Mooney Ya b**h n***as just tomb raid em We crusade from here to UK Like a new plague Its to late We bring it, Doomsday [Verse 1: Fredro Starr] [?] Not with the time but she a snowflake In the bathroom taking a coke break Doing crooked sh** to get the dough straight f** a jimbo we whole weight Pushing pounds through the whole state I got bullets in your brain just rotate Leave a n***a body in a cold state Rigamortis that's when you go against n***as orders Electric tape like Biggie thought us The type that'll kidnap n***as daughters Half my n***as is brain dead Eyes the color blood stained red (now is not the time for fear, that comes later) Like Bane said [Hook: Jay Reaper] Ey yo move mate I'm getting moody Cause your music you don't move me I'm in the mood today to just shoot away n***a too cray Paul Mooney Ya b**h n***as just tomb raid em We crusade from here to UK Like a new plague Its to late We bring it, Doomsday [Verse 2: Skits Vicious] Gimmie the title I'm k**in my rivals And any beside them with evil intent Trap it, Onyx D.O.D on it We quick to demolish your feeble event Read all about it we out here [?] Sticky and Dro fill em with holes Vicious and Reap put em to sleep Deadly vapors plastic tubes and respirators Stack of paper, back to Vegas Crack a bottle, smack a waiter So and so they sew you up Comatose you roasted duck Back on the scene with a banger Handle the heat with the hammer [Verse 3: Sticky Fingas] I'm still on paper fresh outta jail No heavenly father i was raised in hell Billy had her mother she was raised in bail Sister around the corner selling fruit co*ktails b**hes on your knees n***as get your hands up Whats it gonna be? either way imma bust I'm movin overseas America is so f**ed Must've got drunk woke up and voted for Trump? Its the end of the world and I'm holding a pump Dick to your girl while she's rolling my blunt Drink in my hand while I'm slappin her bu*t If its doomsday imma go nuts Take you apart see what you're made of Playing a part, your whole life's made up Take out your heart, see what your brain does Soon its d**h what you afraid of? [Outro: Jay Reaper] Ey yo move mate I'm getting moody Cause your music you don't move me I'm in the mood today to just shoot away n***a too cray Paul Mooney Ya b**h n***as just tomb raid em We crusade from here to UK Like a new plague Its to late We bring it, Doomsday