Bigg Rocc - On My Dicc lyrics

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Bigg Rocc - On My Dicc lyrics

[Intro] Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeaaaah [Verse 1: MC Ren] Uhh, from the days of wayback, before Demo' street-Ass-n***as Where you hoes, I have to think of a way To gain with mentality, plus make money Even Fred got all the honey Bullsh** talant shows got me ready While my life start to review like Rock Steady I'm the truth, n***a f** that b**h I don't scratch, where I don't hitch "hell no" f** the clubs, same hoes there from '91 I gotta bad b**h don't gotta beg for one Erase your vocals, find some new sh** Cause ain't nothin' new what your a** gonna spit You're the hardest motherf**in' crypt, n***a you're lyin' and sh** Take this dick don't trip Known damn where they chase you out the hood After you can toss them, you say you wish they would We puffin' big green, b**h come and flockin' On my motherf**in' hotel, door they knockin' They want some dick, these b**hes don't quit John Doe is the sh**, n***a............... [Chorus: Bigg Rocc] We reperesent that real sh**, thug sh** Drag you in that mud sh**, hard times for my n***as so be cold with Got aim and we so thick Givin' motherf**in' beats across the world as we drop hits n***as know that they really can't f** with this We the n***as that your b**h wanna roll with And we the pimp n***as that she wanna stroll with, she's on my dick [Verse 2: Bigg Rocc] I don't give the f** like Mike Tyson Gangster sh** I'm writtin, 12 rounds like n***as fightings Uhh, throwin' blows, Dazzy and Dones By the end of the night, I'll be sittin' on your throne Got six million ways to k**, choose one I might hit you with one bullet when I pull it New to your a**, since started to your a** Show the way I got my blast, I'm not f**in' maggot You're the one to be, hum with the scary n***as It was funny to me, when you squeezed that trigga at me Tryin' to earn stripes off a fool like me I walk upon n***as, you ain't like me Uhh, and make sure that you dead as the door knob Yo, b**h n***as John Doe want my job Tryin' to fill my shoes, I'ma may k**er Never gave a f** about the snitch-Ass-n***a......... [Chorus: Bigg Rocc] We reperesent that real sh**, thug sh** Drag you in that mud sh**, hard times for my n***as so be cold with Got aim and we so thick Givin' motherf**in' beats across the world as we drop hits n***as know that they really can't f** with this We them n***as that your b**h wanna roll with And we the pimp n***as that she wanna stroll with, she's on my dick [Verse 3: Chip Dirty] I feel like givin' it up "givin' it up" Deep in some gangster cut Blow them wangster dubs, like wait on no fake hoes I shake those, like the soul shaker I floss for all my Rump Shakers Now drop that a** like it's hot And if ain't with f**in' then you can shake the spizzot Kick rocks, the rest hated by hoes man I ain't no motherf**in' pimp with a hell plan I'll tell you, what you can do with all that whoopty whoop Hold heat but you scared to shoot "n***a" If we was in the East I would speak on some mad heats But n***a we in the West, Lo-Lo's with mad beat And switches, which is will make the rider complete "n***a" Candy blue paint and them tropical feet n***as know me, it's your n***a Dirty Speak that Compton sh** from my n***a you heard me..... [Chorus: Bigg Rocc X2] We reperesent that real sh**, thug sh** Drag you in that mud sh**, hard times for my n***as so be cold with Got aim and we so thick Givin' motherf**in' beats across the world as we drop hits n***as know that they really can't f** with this We the n***as that your b**h wanna roll with And we the pimp n***as that she wanna stroll with, she's on my dick [Outro: Bigg Rocc] Dick, dick, dick Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeaaaah

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