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letra de the do do - dj butter

ha, ha, ha, ha
yo what up, its essman spectrogams, my man
kon artis, obie trice, denaun porter
dj motherf-cking b-tter, sh-t happens
that’s right, 2000-2001, d-tweezy

[kon artis]
knockout blows, mics get torn, out the frame without metronomes
n-gg-z want money, we send they -ss home
without cab fare after my d-ck get blown
the sign says no smoking so we smoke
the bill come after we eat so we break out
loudmouth at the lunatic house
with a bunch of looney tunes that’ll go right in your mouth
we the reason for split wigs, blood puddles shot up dead
baby momma with no daddys and 8 kids, criticize this
ya’ll all can drink elephant p-ss and eat sh-t
guess you didn’t listen the first time
what am i supposed to do, keep wasting my talent on battle raps
f-ck that, i do this for bugz
the only battling i do is when i’m shooting up clubs
dj b-tter, obie trice, sh-t can happen, d-twezzy

[obie trice]
aye yo i spit through the music equipment
i talk sh-t to your chicks like i was intestines son of a b-tch
i lay ya flat like charlie batch the quarterback
getting sacked by that lineman, we feeling this -sscrack
o trice the famed f-ggot i’m p-ssed that
i’m out for the -ss cap literally
bust a slug in your right cheek
from these verbal tethlon that motherf-ckers speak
i run the blocks with a slew of freaks
that love jacking n-gg-s to acc-mulate heat
accommodate them b-tches with the seats
strip ya car empty sit it on the street
i hope ya got ya policy back, no apoligy for that
dvd that was sn-tch, n-gg-s catch wooden bats
loose steel gats, juvenile thugs running up in ya flat
f-ckin with us, you need aspirin for the act
its an outcold feeling in hearing ya fibula crack
obie trice and kon artis the hardest
regardless, flawless
that’s why b-tter brought us
b-tt ugly b-tches wanna record us
and be sugar mommas and take us off the corner
sh-t happens

- dj butter

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