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jl of b. hood - dibkis remix lyrics

[intro: godemis]
what up jl?
yeah
deevil!

[verse 1: godemis]
i don’t really wanna gotta be the one to tell ’em we the sickest in the scene with a ten year legacy
every dog wanna get a bite but he not finna get it, really want it cause he ain’t from the pedigree
better be ready for the green light, burn ’em at the line, ain’t n-body ever gonna get ahead of me
set a t-r-a-p on the m-i-c, sh-t’s n-d-g like steddy p
readily gunning for the cabbage, microphone fiend with a relapse habit
anything you want, gotta reach up and grab it
they gunnin’ for the crown but they just can’t have it
i spar with the avid, trained in a dojo
came for the party but i stayed for the photos
lane never carded when i came with the low blow
dog for the b-lls, rebecca lobo, dibkis!

[verse 2: ubiquitous]
back up in the mix, k!ll it for the clique, getting my murder on
snake and the bat, two in the bush is good as one bird in palm
this word is bomb, brotherhood my urban bond
rockin’ that dibkis all on my wrist since long before you heard this song
now the curtain’s drawn, lights down, set the stage
scatter your brain matter all over the avenue, i’m doing my thing, but dude i blew they brains
on my mind now get in line, i give ’em a little bit at a time, get ’em to nibble up on the line then they mine
subliminal beats, criminal minds intertwine, well my rhyme on shine

[chorus: jl b.hood & ubiquitous]
i do it big (do it big), i keep it strange (keep it strange)
i’m kicking -ss (kicking -ss), i’m taking names (taking names)
i do my thing (what you do?) i do my thing (what you do?) i do my thing (what you do?) i do my thing

(do it big) i do it big (do it big), i keep it strange (keep it strange)
i’m kicking -ss (kicking -ss), i’m taking names (taking names)
i do my thing (what you do?) i do my thing (what you do?) i do my thing (what you do?) i do my thing

[verse 3: jl b.hood]
yo, it’s all about the lifestyle we live, the definition of the goal
representing for the mo, you don’t gotta guess who izzy, niggys know
keeping it strange and bigger than before, when it really ain’t a game it’s real you seen it grow
anything is possible when you focused, even when it feel like everything move slow
i come from the belly of the beast unleashed, created a way to pay the lease with the flow, reach
a million or more with the k!ller instincts, n-body telling me otherwise get hurt at least
i’m not running around with a strap in the streets, you not coming around with that negative speech
you not bringing me down, gettin’ ready to release the sound and everybody gon’ beast, preach
i’d say this sh-t has gotten pretty big, this cocaine knockin’, we get it in they know who rockin’
rip it and spit, reel ’em in, keep watchin’
hit ’em and i keep delivering the most shockin’, i got it locked in, they adopting the doctrine
hot now n-gg- my committee not stoppin’ bow down when you hear choppin’
put the hate away i’m motivated, money on my mind and my mind on my money, motorway
it took a lot of time but i got my sh-t coordinated, motherf-ck anyone who ever said i was overrated
comin’ ready and i’m really prepared for whatever it may be
i’ma get inevitably, enjoy the shade up under the money tree, i know you see

[verse 4: joey cool]
spark one up put that sh-t in the air, you dealing with a real individual here
i guess you wanna see if joey got the minerals yeah, i been the center of attention for a couple of years
it’s the general here, i’m shot shots to the clique, let it rain
from nevada to the 816
bang bang n-gg-, what it do? brains in this sh-t, do it big on a hoe and keep it strange on a b-tch
feel affinity and tell me if the soul did get you, turn these b-tches to a slaughterhouse if i can sucker wit’ you
honestly these n-gg-s hatin’ me cause i’m an artificial
but the wall just visual, bring it to you this is not an issue
you listen to what i say? i been here all week, we could do this all day
when you n-gg-s out to f-ck but thinkin’ it’s all play, and i’m numb to n-gg-s, i don’t feel ’em at all jay

[verse 5: info gates]
i’ll say, whoop de doo, try to bite gates i spit, we chew
rap cats wanna act berserk, have a fat chick beat his -ss at work
your girl ain’t got an -ss to twerk, tell that chick “get up off the internet quick”
i lean, i’m tilted, mr. electric, sink y’all’s ship with an indirect hit
sh-t, it’s a celebration b-tches, i’m just out here chasing riches, with a face as pale as rittz is
i’m shinin’, i sit with misfits, what good is b-lls if you d-ckless?
if y’all don’t give a f-ck, i don’t kiss lips, dibkis

[chorus: jl. b.hood]

i do it big (do it big), i keep it strange (keep it strange)
i’m kicking -ss (kicking -ss), i’m taking names (taking names)
i do my thing (what you do?) i do my thing (what you do?) i do my thing (what you do?) i do my thing

- jl of b hood lyrics

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