Dope D.O.D. - Hyenas lyrics

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Dope D.O.D. - Hyenas lyrics

Haha, the way to do this one Let's f**ing do this sh** I'm the sickest of these whack MC's You ain't ready (you ain't ready) I'm gonna wait a beat (Heads ain't ready, heads ain't ready) Skits Vicious, Jay Reaper, hah What?! You ain't ready I'm like Jamaicans with machetes Jason versus freddy , in my early twenties And I murder many temporary advisories Hatchet Harry style when the three card bragged Chief with a smile... For whose who found acid heavy I got d** that will keep you high for half a century (TIME WARP) Fast forwardians, skull like prehistrians I'm what happened with the ma** worn by Dorian (YOU BRUTE) Burning witches, when I'm done gasoline pouring 'them Word to Vicious got the baddest teen warrien Whether they will perish at the hands of the menace I'm staring at your family members, standing on your terrace... As soon as you close your eyes I'm in your house at night like a Poltergeist Hold the mic Eight long Stan won't suffice The biggest man alive barley reaches my shoulder height I am like Raven McCoy with throwing knife I'll choke 'his wife with a wire on 'her own porch (b*tch) Then grab a pair of pliers and a blowtorch It torture so on it and so forth Anyone who wanna f** with me - I'll leave your head Open, no back holding It's a fact that my rap stolen I'm crack smoking in the back of the Jack Logan We kept rolling through the city, now we back bowling I hit pins and strings like 'little Wayne The king of the brain and what I bring oblivion With that extract delicious exquisiteness The hip of sh** get this, for your kids it's as a Christmas gift (AHHH) It's like s**, I'm an ecstasy I pop ex, pop next, when 'you're next to me I lift rope, sniff coke That's my recipe to wreck MC's, to pieces till I rest in peace So, what the f** is stress relief?! I put us back on the flow, and break that chest to peace It's sees belief, I'm the reason that your pest can't breath Call me "d**h", make your rest in the sea n***as talk to the Vicious: "Me and Skits Vicious - we mean business" Special Beam cannon to you b**hes Denise Richards, he gets a shock while I pose for the picture Dope D.O.D.- with a hole in the system

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