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Текст песни Jeru the Damaja f Lil Dap, Miz Marvel - Bitchez Wit Dikz

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Intro: Jeru The DamajaYes yesCheck it out right here now, knowhatimean?Henryville, the muthafuckin bitchez wit dikzThat`s in the midst, of the real brothers whose the true wondersKnowhatimsayin? Talkin all that shit about this and this and thatBut fakin shit, I`mma drop it like this{Jeru The Damaja}Bad bitches and techs, and sound affectsTalk but skate like Tara Lipinski, when shit get hec-ticOut in Brooklyn, too late you`s a vickAnd if spend major dough on a hoe, you a bitch ass trickPimps and players, no I`m not a haterCuz I smashed it off, she bust me down I ain`t pay herShoutin youse a regulator, soft like C3PO, but pop shit like Darth VaderFor Princess Leia, with flesh hard like ShaggyYour booty, when shit get raw you Doo like ScoobyI`m snatching chains, mics and those platinum groupiesAnd let it be known, I eat ya`ll pussies like a porno movieDutches, chins, and hips get twistDrop that bitch with a dick, and get a nigga like thisChorus: Jeru The Damaja (Miz Marvel)You never see him the in the ghetto (Bitchez Wit Dikz)Think they pimps, but they tricks (Bitchez Wit Dikz)Turn to states evidence (Bitchez Wit Dikz)When beef come they skip (Bitchez Wit Dikz)*bitch!*You never see him the in the ghetto (Bitchez Wit Dikz)Think they pimps, but they tricks (Bitchez Wit Dikz)When beef come they skip (Bitchez Wit Dikz)Turn to states evidence (Bitchez Wit Dikz)*bitch!*{Lil Dap}You niggas are like East New York waste, spit in your faceOpen your mouth, swallow the taste, listen to the paceIt`s like showin the love, the same thing as pullin the clubSpit it out, ya hoes know what this shit is aboutBitchez wit dicks, and make a nigga mad as shitCough the cough, when singing thru the streets of New YorkHoldin it down, but wavin my banner all aroundCuz these whole motherfuckers, wanna round are townThinkin they down, but dont know BK grounds*bitch!*Chorus{Miz Marvel}The next contestant left to be a secret lethal weaponAgainst half steppin, niggas is fake, I scope them first impressionTake the mics possession, with the greatest discretionAnd quick wit, fully equipped, mental lie detectionYa eyes cross like an intersectionYou forget to count your blessings, all in the mixSold your soul for it`s weight in gold bricksBitchez wit dikz, with chips like chicksOnly talk with snares and titsIn the time of revolution, be the first to submitTry to be God, but there mental seem unfitSpeakin mathematics, but quick to kiss a crucifixWon`t admit that their style is rip and counterfeitedContradict, sell their men to bang their fit, a moving targetThrown into the bottomless pit, bitchez wit dikzChorus(bitch! scratched over and over)

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