Dope KNife - DieNasty lyrics

DieNasty : by Dope KNife [Ad Lib] This sh** got a lot of cussing, it's like Eddy murphy's raw and sh**. If you don't want, the executive producer All in the video, dancing, Come to Dope Sandwich! f** the CIA, f** DOD, f** the NSA, f** the GOP They can s** my dick, hope they all get fleas Dope! [Verse 1:] The God MC, there can only be one, you need run Cut a rappers head off and leave 'em Absorb the power, of course they sour, you see the beast dunn I'm a fat rap nut, you ain't even pre-cum, see son You never seen sun, when you buried beneath dung If you scared of my speech Never heard of streets that I be from Watch me murder a beat when i herd MC's and release em They disperse in the street so emergency can come treat 'em My childhood was shaped by a West Africa ma**acre Now a days it pays if you less than half of spectacular For cameras, rappers will s** faster than Dracula I rap until the day that my face is packed with a catheter I am Durantula, dribbling in the clutch Merc your favorite rapper right before i finish the dutch Turn n***as to dust, k**er deluxe But I'm just sick of smiling, so I don't even give a f** if you give my album... [Chorus] One mic, two mics, three mics four fu*k MICS KNife says 'Everybody down' I don't give a f** about you, I don't f** around Turn the music up, let my people hear the sound, say One mic, two mics, three mics four fu*k MICS KNife says 'Everybody bow' I don't give a sh** about you, I don't f** around Kiss he f**in' rings, let a n***a wear the crown [Verse 2] I wear my sungla**es at night Yeah, that's cause you're a f**ing a**hole! What I say from my jaw's what they can't wait to deplore Same heads of state, that went and sent my generation to war Politicians are all, spineless salamanders Obama k**ed way more kids than Adam Lanza My momma told me I'd be the boss like Tony Danza I'm more of a George Costanza to put you on to my swagger I'd rather slave away to think of something to say So when it comes to putting words together Dog i'm a lab rat, so I'll still love my son if he's gay But I kick him out the motherf**ing house if he raps wack [Chorus] One mic, two mics, three mics four fu*k MICS KNife says 'Everybody down' I don't give a f** about you, I don't f** around Turn the music up, let my people hear the sound, say One mic, two mics, three mics four fu*k MICS KNife says 'Everybody bow' I don't give a sh** about you, I don't f** around Kiss he f**in' rings, let a n***a wear the crown [Ad Lib] These n***as is shooting everything up You can't even go to the f**ing movies no more Cause when it all ends, and the missiles start to fly, there's only gonna be two things left walking co*kroaches, and KNIfe