Текст песни Common - The Bitch in Yoo
Common - The Bitch in Yoo слова песни
(yeah, for your nation...For your nation...)Verse one:A bitch nigga wit an attitude named cubeStep to com wit a feudNow what the fuck I look like dissing a whole coastYou aint made shit dope since amerikkkas mostWanted to cease from the midwest to the eastOn the dick of the east for your 1st releaseYour lease is up at the crib, house niggaz get evictedAnd videos wit white boys talking you get wickedNatural born killa, nigga you natural born godLook, read listen, got the nerve to say you robHyprocrite, Im filling out your death certificateSlanging bean pies and st ides in the same sentenceShoulda repented, on the 16th of octoberGet some beats besides george clinton to rock overRap career is over, better off actingWhat trouble I see, youre managing wc and wack 10You backed in to a four corner hustlaLying on your dick, said you was fuckin herUse higher learning, dont take my words out of textWent from gangsta to islam to the dick of das efxItll take the nation of millions to hold me backFrom giving you mouth shots or hit wit the pipe ralph gotWhen sucker aint around, its your friday, it was goodI wasnt salty, she was wit the boyz n the hoodChorus:I see the bitch in you when you dont speak your mindThe bitch in you, looking me in my eyes lyinI see the bitch in you, simply hard, you findThe bitch in you but yo its coming outVerse two:Up on this rap shit, cube, Im calling outI break in and smack niggaz thats in the slaughterhouseThis aint no east coast, west coast, none of the aboveIm from chi, I went to cali, niggaz gave me loveTheres a thin line between the fake and the realGrafted ass nigga, I see through your glass shieldHad skills once upon a time on this project, yoIm a have ta wreck a hosheaI heard a ho say you her favorite rapper(so what) so I had to slap her, ugnAnd violate you, a muslim drinking brewYour nigga aint no mack 10, hes a 22I seen you, you aint say shit to atlCube, I like that diamond charm, I might cuff it, then sellIt out, like you sold kam and threatA year ago, you wasnt talking shit about the westGuess you knew youre shit was done plus the one got you cableHoo bangin, you aint banging shit but the tableAnd the circle madd, aint got no choice but to fightAint none of yall muthafukas got a chance on the micAnytime you come out, yo, Im a talk about youUntil you let that bitch in you, walk up out youAny last words before I hit the switchFrom the immortal words of one, a bitch is a bitchChorus