Ricky Fitz - d**h Angel lyrics

[Intro: Jon Murdock] Dark City (f** you too) Yo, this thing on? Check it, Dark City, Jon Murdock, Ricky Fitz Yo, yo, f** the radio If you down with the f**in' radio, f** you too Motherf**er, f** you too f** you too, yo, yo [Verse 1: Jon Murdock] Dark City walker, stalker, the dark author Slice like [?] the car awkward Spark you with the .45, cautious and long [?] Known to spit marvelous, raw with it, always bombin' sh** Hard to handle, [?], scramble, dismantle you, careful Once you approach this sample it's not comparable Might put my hands on you, kid, it's unbearable Flex, squeeze the air out you, d**h is always terrible Murdock, you know the name by now Jon Murdock, you know the aim by now Jon Murdock, known to blaze the sound It ain't safe now, lay face down, from the trey pound Seven entered the section, a thousand pounds attention Leave your name etched in stone, that's where you restin' Shoot like old Western flicks, and cave your chest in quick Just for testin' this, I'm blessed with excellence 2004, Murdock, I'm dark as Gotham Block 'em, pop 'em, drop 'em, toxic when I drop sh** Ain't no stoppin' it, we on our way now Known to spray sound, get down and lay down, motherf**er [Verse 2: Ricky Fitz] Into the mind of a scientist, R. Fitz, why you lyin'? It's detach limbs from foes, son, who's talkin' violent The dominant, [?] Yo pa** the fo', [?] have to call they bluff Foundation, [?], your cats frontin' like you live enough I think your boys must've laced the Dutch Time's up, gotta blaze you up And leave you stuck like some angel dust, so f** with me Put the ox to your neck, buck fifty Cut your larynx out, motherf**er it's coming with me For tryin' to bite my flow, tryin' to tap my cheese My pen bleeds twenty tracks a week Envy, I'll rock your a** to sleep Cats creep for the lust of the cream Evil lurks in the mind of the weak Bring your [?] f**in' with me ‘Cause the beat will have you stuck six feet and [?] [Verse 3: Jon Murdock] f** the radio, like I give a f** If they play me though, I don't give a f** if you love me or you hate me So Murdock's miraculous, Murdock will blast a kid Ray Lewis tacklin' sh**, it's not a accident Tossed off the cliff in the [?] first level Molotov your crib when I burst, a**ert the treble Base blows your face off quick ignite [?] Hatchback, blast back, that's that, I'll wreck you [Outro: Jon Murdock] Jon Murdock, Foundation Driftin' in the mist and found [?] '04, '05, bringin' it live d**h angel, rearrange you, through the cable Yo, check it, Dark City, talk gritty, walk with me, Zodiac, what, yo