Jay-z - Worship The "D" lyrics

Artist: Saafir Album: Boxcar Sessions Song: Worship The "D" Now I'm takin' my shroud and I'm Puttin' It on my head, not even a semi-fraud More like a demigod in bed-post I be hostin' a buck fifty is the rate So the shower comes late. They call Me get 'em sick cause I be fillin' 'Em wit dick. So I get a dance and a Candle cause I got handles. When I Drop a load in the co*k, block this if You can. They try cause they see That I'm the mutha f**in' man Demanding The dick, commanding the b**h to do My bidding, I'm not kidding when it Comes To rockin' the cradles cat. I don't jock Brats. Let's use the synonym of gats They play with 22's, I'm like an h-k Double M caliber, when I'm in the Trim Stabbin' the guts like a butcher. Put Ya in a trance. Watch me hump you I got muscles in my a** so I hump Fast At last the eyes meet mine, within her Abyss I see concepts for the rhyme Dimes Will be dropped definitely when I see You, about how you served the Hobos the bu*t like EU, leave you to me in two Or three weeks I'll have you whole Wells Fargo cargo. I know fools who be Sellin' It, that's why n***as like me is damn Near Celibate. So the next time she puts In an Order, even if it's a lick, tell her to bob Twice and worship the dick I got a rep, ah, like salt 'n' pepa Cause I'll push definitely my nuts will please Like the aborigines, I'm from the Bush From the land down under the a**hole I mash ho's into potatoes. I love to Break A fake ho and then make her over sh** I'll do Sybill, I'll make the hips swivel And swerve. I'm licking every curve Till They're sprung on my tongue. I won't Get caught down in the vault cause My Lungs help me catch wreck. Yeah Baby I'm nasty, but I'm not gonna tell you What I'll do, "cause you'll lose reality, you'll Be acting under the age of 2, like Goo-goo Loo-loo, yes daddy, f** me honey Like I owe you money. Gotcha girl, now You'll Spread the word and tell ya friends On The low and lady if you try to play me Then I'll take your dough. I'll keep the Style simple, so I won't lose you Ho's I'll bruise you in between the thighs If you're Lookin' for the high, I won't be the Syringe For the binge. They want me to hit The crack Like a dope fiend. It's all good But I hope You're clean. Cause if you're not Then you'll rot. Cause ah...Saafir Won't tell you if Your sh** smell like sh**. From 10 Paces Back you'll be worshippin' the dick A true blue collar, when I'm hollerin' a Point. They wanna fade blunts So I can Play the c*nts. I'm like hunts - slow & Thick I'm so raw they've got alters for my sh** And a little incense lit, of course Short on Cash, don't trip cause Saafir will f** For Fits. They make pit stops so I can Tune-up The co*k, brakes are free, but rape, it Ain't me. Can u dig it? I don't wanna Serve It if the b**h don't wanna give it. I'm Like ribbit - leap to the next freak Why Test the ho, I might get lucky and f** Me a bis**ual. No discrimination as Long As I'm facin' the guts, and not some Under Cover n***a wit some undercover Nuts Before you bow down to Saafir I Wanna see if ya sh** gotta spill, cause if not you'll Catch a Clip - you'll go out