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dice - whatitbelike? lyrics

what it be like?

i’m hoppin’ fences
beatin’ b-tches with wrenches
who trust us? f-ck
i’m doin’ walk-bys on crutches
reminder, stickin’ up n-gg-s for pathfinders
so finders-keepers
i’m blowin’ up sh-t like beepers
they say “who raised us?”
hittin’ up n-gg-s with tazers
slittin’ throats with razors
stealin’ sounds out of blazers
no foul-ups, trips or blunders
i run b-tches like numbers (liar)
i used to get high with richard pryor
and todd bridges
live my life on refridges
it’s all about money
no time for bein’ religious
who’s gonna stop me?
not a skinhead or a n-z-
and when i die please don’t perform an autopsy
just run, n-gg-, run, n-gg- you better be gone
or you will be found dead in your ’95 yukon
it’s just the dice, the master of rhymin’
and even though she’s dead i wanna f-ck phyllis hyman

what it be like?

b-tches on my block still smokin’ rocks
pocket full of money and a condom box
nominated to be be the most f-cked up
n-gg- when intoxicated
my earthquake six s-xtillion tons
a unit followed by 21 cyphers
n-gg-s say i’m the illest f-ck the ???
my n-gg-s doin ride-bys on mountain bikes
shippin’ marijuana to madison heights
the pervert drivin’ a stolen corvette convert
chillin on belle isle ’cause i like to flirt
what you thought, n-gg-?
your boy got shot, it ain’t my fault
n-gg-s tryin’ to think of ways to get paid much quicker
phone’s ringin’
n-gg- in jail started singin’
songs that don’t belong in his mouth
we had a car full of n-gg-s so we threw ’em out
he had a head full of brains so we blew ’em out
insane, leavin’ blood stains in your mustang
top down tryin’ to rinse the sh-t out with the rain
civilized, though i’m not out sellin pies
chillin’ in mcdonalds eatin’ old french fries

- dice lyrics

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