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You can’t see what Erotic D see when it comes to our wickedness
Mally G
Shit a mind blow a trigger flower
Little raw - the raw dog here to show the
World I’m ill-suation like Ron O-Neil
Ice grills if you want to get physical
Lyrically I am untouchable when I be feelin' this
Killin this anyone want test - I be peelin' this
Don’t peace with the chrome piece that I pack
And if a nigga want to feel the impact from my gat
DFC
Then I slit those for leather coats - no joke
When I do work - leaving the scene
And your body for [?]
Throw your hood and I wish she was
That trick - was 17 friends and two rusty clips
Dusty when you shop
Bet you drop on the spot
Fuck the cops!
And I’m fleeing the scene - letting my boys breeze
Spray thru your arteries
Can you hang with these?
Nigass please - at ease yourself
Foo it ain’t worth it - cause to me your life is worthless
Don’t make me write your cert bitch
Call it curtains to cancel Christmas - Junior's missin’
Hollow Texas’ whistling - 30 missin yet we pissin on your doors
Erotic D
Imma open up your mind - hear me out
There is no yapper to be mesmerize by the texturized shit I dive
Put down to help a nigga see that you can’t fuck with Erotic D
I hits the switch up for worst
Putting my gang like this - the bithches
Issue in stitches on the reel here’s the deal
The deck is what your ears will perceive
To give the weed smokers what they need
With the muthafuckin' D F C
Understand I got my nigga Josey Jay
(Yo) There’ll be some fake niggas around the way
Slaying - pussy wishin your tempo was the cake
Homie don’t play fuck shit - you just a punk bitch
Nigga - got my nigga rigged
38 freeze the pain and I’m so fosho
Y’know how that shit go
Nerf side folk work dumping on that ass
I be Erotic get these nuts and get fucked up, bitch
MC Breed
Now lets take a trip dip down to the projects - where it’s hot
So I lean in the cut
Blast as fast as bazos
Leaving niggas with chalk lines around ‘em
But not in retaliation of a niggas tryna clown ‘em
(I got) 16 switches 16 bitches 17 clubs 17 scrubs
I want shit y’all - I loves a big ball
Now who dares to come unprepared with his Rick
Y’all bustlers must be trippin’
You better recognize - and let it rise
Mz. Allan
I got more bounce than an ounce of weed
No cut - no seed
I give you what you need
As you’re thrussing up a coup with the rag top
Don’t fuck with Missaya Mone
Papa got a Glock if you pop pop pop back
I’m back at my lect - grab my sack and
Gimme some of that bomb ass indo
Then I hit the power window and it’s on
In the summer breeze - niggas want to get some of these Gs
That I clock when I slay - cane niggas get dropped
Trick bitches get the same thing
Let me explain
I gives a fuck bout you weak
Niggas gettin your assed kicked every time you speak
If you tweak with Mz. Allen then its on like that
Nigga back the fuck up - or imma lock and act the fuck up
So what’s up - put ‘em up
Put em down I put my gat
Homie knowing that I’m the 3 you’re the 2 but I’m that one with the gun
(Break-in’ that ass off)
Getting my blast off like master
Bitchez try to freak their gangsta shit
But I’m the master - so I'm about to drop a bomb
I’m the one to keep on - all night
And that’s so tight
T-Double & DFC
I gives a fuck about your boxing
That’s right they all get blood shoots
Like ear drums I guess I flee the scene
Pick up the shells that we dropped
Leave the block, Inside my Glock - Inside my glovebox
Checking the reviews for them dockets
Niggas jealousy - be testing me
Never get the best of me
They couldn’t see me thru tinted windows
Whens we forgreet as I creep through your hood
Now its a let loose shot and my reactions is no love
T (dash) Double - seldom some will want your run in rubble
That’s why I keep my ass in charge
But muthafuckers better duck
Cause muthafuckers is bussing
Don’t give fuck, muthafucka
The D.O.C.
Cause I do this with out struggling
When I bless this many wish to be as crisp
Suffer my clever list
However this train of bickin' that they "please" when we come around
Thats because I remain down in the ground
I fell - following this behavior is dangerous
By showing no one flowing can hang with this
Musical masterpiece
A portrait of a standing ascension to attention to what I mention
Or who I'm ledging - cause it’s my philosophy
To compose and I design a rhymer's rillas nique
But then you too excited - black and white delight
Insight thee life - For when I write my shit’s tight
And so on - cause I flow on
Like D.O. G' O C, and rotically
Rearrange and chase. [?]
Now listen and pay attention - missing they wishin' that they were me
But no matter who matter what not
Simulated all that I create - will they make a cut
Induce need that I show em how
I allow none
Carry gun cause who I am now
Im a serial killa - to me like X like magilla gorilla illa
You know you can’t fuck with this D-E
I roll with with D I X C
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