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dizzy wright - explain myself lyrics

[intro: hopsin]
all i hear is ladi dadi, dadi dadi, dadi dadi, dadi dada

[hook: hopsin]
ain’t gotta explain myself to no n-gga, i don’t have to change
who the f-ck i am, dawg, h-ll nah, that just ain’t me
don’t worry ’bout the moves i make, we can really take it there if we have to
all i hear is ladi dadi, dadi dadi, dadi dadi, dadi dada

[verse 1: dizzy wright]
they calling me the fly guy general, everything is memorable
marijuana keep me at my pinnacle
look, lucky me, i got two nougies that’s identical
me stayin’ away from all the nicotine and chemicals
look, i hit my west coast 1-2, cause lyrics do what guns do
n-ggas doing what they want to, like this is what it’s come to?
come and witness lives you see me saving
ddt, you break your neck before i break my concentration
mention the best, motherf-ckers better come correct (right!)
respected on the west, no doubt i’m here to finesse (right!)
got problems? hit me direct or get hit with the k!ll switch
and see, dizzy go 0 to 100 real quick

[verse 2: swizzz]
look, z to the third, i prefer to observe
been on the sideline for a minute, now i’m ’bout to emerge
separated myself from losers tryna take what i earn
put my faith in this music knowing nothing’s easy deserved, i got racks baby
you haven’t noticed, i’ve been working on these tracks lately
stacking this ammo just in case these n-ggas act crazy
i got my eyes wide open, putting this plan in motion, plotting how when i’m smoking
forget about it, your vision’s clouded and the truth is shrouded
and bullsh-t, so, all that gossip, we can do without it
i’m swizzzlefish, who wants to skinny dip and take a swim?
the water’s warm, i promise, darling, take that off and jump on in, yeah

[verse 3: jarren benton]
i’m spitting the illest autobiography, could body your arteries
name a motherf-cker hard as me
i outta be mentioned with the greek mythology gods
i beat and body the odds, his feet is by the garage
his head inside a duffel bag that’s in back of my dodge
mr. benton, ho, i refuse to be pigeonholed, with these imbeciles
a sp-ce case that’s been on, b-tch, i been gone
i finger these hoes till i get carpal tunnel syndrome
i rap like i don’t wanna go back in that bas-m-nt
cook up murder material, get blood on my apr-n
you don’t want no problems, what the br-ss knuckle done
i’m a bully, i don’t care to watch these f-gs guzzle c-m
gat with the bracket that the strap buckle on
dr. lecter in this b-tch with that black muzzle on
f-ck the industry! chip on my shoulder, b-tch, remember me?
i’m ’bout to murder all my enemies, hail mary!

[verse 4: hopsin]
sorry if i come off conceited
i’m dropping k!ller bars till you n-ggas all deleted
this lil’ microphone, i’m known to eat it
the moment that i succeeded
it was hard to keep the b-tches off my p-n-s
can you believe it?
i been perceived this, a motherf-cking omen
rap trojan, hulk hogan, patrollin’
i ain’t here to take no sh-t from no man
got a problem with you, i’mma say it, b-tch, you know it
i’m conan, i stroll in
looking like a monster when i go in
standing up against me, you got no chance
tryna play the game without a token, you n-ggas gotta be joking
this is the reason my n-ggas the dopest, we on it

- dizzy wright lyrics

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