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letra de you ain't shit - tim dog

[intro]
yeah, ha ha ha
this goes out to the motherf-ckin’ mcs in the business
you know who you are
my motherf-ckin’ name is tim dog and i ain’t takin’ no shorts
and i’m getting ready to wax that -ss like this

[verse 1]
(dog growling)
give me the microphone, let me recite the poem
rappers today ain’t sh-t
puttin’ out records without one hit, huh!
their career depends on a gimmick
your lyrics so sick you should take ’em to the clinic
what i’m talkin’ about is a sell-out
your wack boy, now get the h-ll out
rappers like kid ‘n play, rappers like kwamé
rappers like young mc with nothin’ to say
bullsh-t! bullsh-t, bullsh-t!
ain’t no way you’re gonna tell me that’s a hit
’cause i’m not going out like a sucker
so you can call me a dumb motherf-cker
i’m a asiatic hardcore brother from the streets
with the dope–ss beats
tim dog and i’m true to my trade
and my trade will get me paid
and if you think crossin’ over makes you legit
you ain’t sh-t!

y’know what i’m sayin’?
yeah a lot of these motherf-ckers out there got the wack lyrics
they got the wack beats
they gettin’ promoted crazy
and then goin’ platinum?
get the f-ck outta here, i ain’t havin’ it!

[verse 2]
yo, everyone wanna be down with a motherf-ckin’ hip-hop tribe
talkin’ that black sh-t, that wack sh-t
that peace sh-t, exact sh-t
talkin’ that red black and green
that’s cool, but give me the green
you can be home preaching to your brotherman
i’ll be home, f-ckin’ his girlfriend
i’m the lyrical, miracle, diabolical king
look at the 3-d ring!
power! uh, comin’ at your dome
sending wack rappers home
you wanna go and go and just flow and flow
but your rhymes are too wack for your show
you wanna f-ck with the d-o-g
but you could never, ever, ever f-ck with me
and if you think crossin’ over makes you legit
baby you ain’t sh-t!

whooo!
yo, you know what we go to do
we got to bond together, all the hardcore rappers
and smoke this weakness
’cause this is a motherf-cking disease that’s goin’ take money out my pocket
and i ain’t tryin’ to have that sh-t

[verse 3]
one-two-three-four-five-six-seven mcs
get waxed with ease
i’m the motherf-cking man ya heard about
tim dog, huh, i got the clout
i got the energetical, theoretical, copacetical, alphabetical, hypothetical
lyrics to wax attack new jacks
and put the hypes in wax
yeah, suckers get on my nerve
that’s why i gotta serve
take a n-gga like mc hammer
a wack–ss rapper but a dope–ss dancer
but still he win rap awards
public enemy it’s time to get yours
you gotta be a villain
’cause tim dog, i’m microphone k!llin’
i’ma step to a wack mc
and if he tries to get beef with me
i’ma wax his -ss, i’ma tax his -ss
i’ma fax his -ss and cold lax his -ss
i’m lettin’ you know i’m from the boogie down
i’m not f-ckin’ around
so if you think crossin’ over makes you legit
n-gga you ain’t sh-t!

[outro]
yeah!
yeah!
yeah!
so don’t forget about me baby
and i’m lettin’ you know
i’m steppin’ to anything that’s wack
’cause it’s because of the wack that the good can’t rule
y’know what i’m saying
so we got to do what we got to do
to get what we got to get
like my man chuck d said “how low can you go?”
straight up and down
peace to the zulu nation
and i’m outta here

bullsh-t! bullsh-t! bullsh-t!

- tim dog

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