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dede the king & re-re - evil bitches lyrics

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part i
[chorus: dede the king of rap]
you’ll find a strong man
might get u a contact
baby girl i might call ya
birds wanna have my baby since i signed my contract
i came up from doing my thang
she looked at my napkin and noticed what i wrote
when you see a youth walk by and yes the youth is black
i’m not the cool sleet stack
[verse 1: dede the king of rap]
i’m fruitcake laid out in the mausoleum
with the rhyme i’m spittin’ while i’m sh+ttin’ on the competition
yo i’m tokin’ on the freedom
and i chewed through all the pizzas
and i gotta hit the boulevard in that new jaguar
i mean that from the bottom of my heart
life in the hood so hard i done lost some of my cards
you’re rushing this i feel smothered it’s crowding me awfully dolly
[chorus: dede the king of rap]
you’ll find a strong man
might get u a contact
baby girl i might call ya
birds wanna have my baby since i signed my contract
i came up from doing my thang
she looked at my napkin and noticed what i wrote
when you see a youth walk by and yes the youth is black
i’m not the cool sleet stack
[verse 2: dede the king of rap]
making a statement when you freestyle and your mind is in a free state
1 peter 2 23 man when they used to hurl insults at jesus he didn’t retaliate
and second place just means you didn’t react with haste
and when you sneak into a wake and you see a beefcake
don’t slip into some sh+t you and your cl!ck can’t really handle
i’ma hustla so i be on the grind on the grind
and make them do sh+t illegal
every second tell me how you pressed him at the monte crystal
[chorus: dede the king of rap]
you’ll find a strong man
might get u a contact
baby girl i might call ya
birds wanna have my baby since i signed my contract
i came up from doing my thang
she looked at my napkin and noticed what i wrote
when you see a youth walk by and yes the youth is black
i’m not the cool sleet stack
part ii
[chorus: re+re]
thoughi once gone to all the world must die
just wait until the rain turns to sunshine
the truth i have told was silence sometimes
i wanna love you ’till the sun rise
when i spit you know i always love to garnish it hard
know they get smart when i throw it in park
or have you on the corner trickin in strip bars
i m the biggest boss that you seen this far
[verse: re+re]
and this is were the intern with no perm lights up
pulled up beside him and pulled out the ride gun
and this is compton lions in the land of the triumph
this is for the one+two war of over who’s god is the right one
is known for touchin’ the soul of street hustlers
so discover the truth of one another
just another brother trying to love my son and mother
i used to think i’d get hit by a bus or something dumb and dumber
aww sh+t! ha ha ha ha..
yes yes yes yes aha ah!
in my a+o+l+a blowin lah lah lah
the firefight lit ba ba da day ba da da
original the style and rhymes in a pill and
and i’m a brainiac and this is sw+nky rap
we dipped and we yapped we chit and we chat
take you on trips you know the minimal sh+t the basic
you forever rest under bullsh+t dirt lies and leaves
and i’m breakin bottles on the pavement i’m flashin
and all the pretty chicks all wanna smile at me
look how i punch on the gas look at the way that i’m mashin
and the shamest part while you at home relax
stab you with the vocab catch me at the big dough rehab
call me on my sidekick
hood down got b smallz on my white tee
’til the truth is revealed. conspiracy to riot
currency is made the trusted in messiah
the staring ruffian shall it keep in quiet
had to leave aftermath dre said i was too defiant
south central is puttin ice cube to the test
and bullets are like eyeb+lls two to the head
like the indians i scalp and i wig the opponent yeah
they radioactive i don’t get too close to them
if there’s a price to pay for feelin’ you i pay that twice
my younger homie’s seventeen and he paid a price
i’m a traveling man moving through places sp+ce and time
and too foul how i’m gon’ raise a child
yo how much i how much i implement my thoughts to you?
while i kinda tell you what i wants to do
want me to come speak to the kids the point i gotta prove
raised as a youth tell the truth i got the scoop
and then buried you on your own land
my super pistol will turn you to a super zero and
and try to put you up on game and try to show ya
but spittin’ real life on hot beats i’m the truth at
a clear mind switched my life around
lol to the bank checkin’ my account
naw not really but he kept smilin like a clown
your face looks sp+ced out i gut you like a trout
[chorus: re+re]
thoughi once gone to all the world must die
just wait until the rain turns to sunshine
the truth i have told was silence sometimes
i wanna love you ’till the sun rise
when i spit you know i always love to garnish it hard
know they get smart when i throw it in park
or have you on the corner trickin in strip bars
f+ck you on the moon, on the stars
i m the biggest boss that you seen this far



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