O-Dash - Dash's Interlude lyrics

[O-Dash] Yeah, hear Dash Yo, ready to let you know It's your boy O-Dash man, yaknahmsayin? Y'all motherf**ers better stop sleeping out here Nah, don't do that You better wake the f** up for real Open your eyelids Big Pooh, Nicolay It's the League's Tracy McGrady, f*ggots gonna hate me (huh) Puttin up MVP numbers, spittin 12 months this summer Emanate, and watch cowards imitate How I demonstrate how words supposed to penetrate Punks mad at O cause they can't get a date - n***a wait Give me a second to get it straight Haters see me in pub - want my sh** See my rasta b**hes and want my dick That's a h*mo, that's why I don't deal with em no more Bunch of Dr. Evils tryna steal a n***a mojo In the safe got dough (uh huh), claim he got flow By the fifteenth I'm like "Yo, where your dough go?" I see, I see, in other words, you're so-so Hate O for movin blocks of coco for dough, no? Fast breakin the drought, f** a T-O Coach told me to shoot whenever in doubt D-League got the components to be dissected Game over, now train your style so eclectic Comin through beneath radars, undetected Twenty bars of perfection to be respected, n***a!