[John Doe]
For the record Im`a bring the unexpected
Neglected shit that`ll makes your moms wanna
Go out and select `n check it
The other day I heard pressure burst the pipe
Musta been the night when I was out
Coolin` with my wife
Stay in school and get a life is
What I tried to tell `em
But I guess he said Fuck that! I`d rather be a felon
Yellin Cream but at the same time had a dream
I`m in his team
Wouldn`t have to stress a mother fucking thing
You know the routine
You seen it before
One shot to your belly
Blow your spleen through the door
And that`s on the tapes it makes me mad
When niggas say shit like this can`t motherfuckin` happen
The shit I`m rappin `bout is fact
Get rich drop mics
And have your girl screamin` who the fuck is that?
Dread lock with the headlock
Putting niggas on deadlock
Fuck wit` me? You bet` not
John Doe, goddamn I`m glad he came
Motherfuckers sleeping on me
Like my name was Daddy Kane
And if that`s the case
You`re wasting your time
And on the low
Your flow ain`t worth a motherfucking dime
[Diamond]
Niggaz be like D-B on some old throwback shit
I scoop your little birdie on some Bobby Womack shit
The best you ever heard, fuck that, you know that shit
Perpendicular to most, with the flow that`s sick
Lookin sporty in the 740 (aight) put the G on the shorty
Even if I`m tore down, from a 40
No advertisement or chastisement
The ice on my neck make the honey`s eyes squint
Every, chance I get, from the stance I pick
Flick your ass on the floor like a cancer stick
No more, jokes and games, I hope to claim
I want, boats and planes, ice ropes and chains
When it, pours it rains, so I`m weatherin the storm
Been away for three joints and still better than the norm
Yo I`m deep rooted, for this here, I be suited
I do it to you all night girl, when I be booted
Find out, have you screamin time out
Your big lover man chillin with the shine out
Girl I blow your mind out, we can wine and dine out
Reclined on my system, Alpined out..
[John Doe]
You ever heard a murder?
The lyrical kind? Well, I got a rhyme
That`ll make a nigga shit a few times
Hit a few dimes but I`m, never raw
In `98 you wack motherfuckers better score *echoes*
Or feel the blast
Cause John Doe`s rhymes are tighter than a
Mosquito`s ass
News flash John Doe and Diamond about to flex
Plus we raw like motherfuckin` unprotected sex
[Diamond]
Tryin to build a monopoly, Franklins on top of me
I go to the Roof, if 97 start rockin me
No stoppin me, on the verge to blow
And I, splurge the dough from the words I know
From the true and living, bonafide top contender
Not a pretender, I live my life in splendor
Uhh, remember, I got the ill type phonetics
You wack MC`s sound pathetic *echoes*
