P-Dub - Slapper X lyrics

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P-Dub - Slapper X lyrics

Intro (Undastudy (MC Sermon)) Ay yo whats up it's P-Dub on the track you feel me? T-Dub Tha Undastudy aka Lil Swa*ka aka Westside Willie aka Docta Disrespectful aka L.M.N.O.G. aka Dizzy, b**h! aka Taecker Swizz reppin that P-Dub That Swizz Money Hustlas reppin Swizz Money straight outta (yo) Swizzerland, you feel me? Swizz bank accounts (Sermon), word to O.B.X, don't drill off, peace to N.D-dub-G! Straight outta O.C.I. and on to the streets! (MC Sermon) Southern swagger doesn't matter Feeling like a ho snatcha A weed stasha- you just a fat laugha Thrown in a bag in ATL or NYC But out here on the fresh, you get devoured lyrically Conspiracy tends to be a good theory Or maybe its just that your rhymes is weak And mine are strong- my dicks long Like King Kong- I'll trample you with a blindfold on Don't respond- or do if you see fit But I may not hear you when you spittin from the ditch That I'll throw you in- I act kindly towards kin And no one else- but ya mother and myself This excludes you, ya wack crew and the rules So if my time is up, whatever sh**s rough I sit tough, wait for you to rebuff A comeback, but there's no need to press ya luck (Tricky P) Yo this sh** ain't fosho, grab the next ho It's time to go, Sermon goes hard with the flow Beats be floppy, don't use the mop, see You just another paste and copy, I'll go Vacuum-cleaner a b**h, rack em stack em now I get rich Flinch b**h, now you on the ground, I use my f**ing feet To get a-f**in-round, feel this f**in beat When I dance around, pull them pants to the ground I wanna see that p**y- look, see It's not that easy to please me, so I expect you To work hard, peck it and don't stop I don't cop out, you don't stop to pout When I make this b**h shout, just kidding I use lemon pledge I have that denim-edge Clean blade with that fat knife, you always acting All your f**ing life this sh** just got real, get a wife Before I close the deal, rose to peel This plum before I teach the b**h to go dumb Peaches to apple, beats with only snapple Drank that sh** for nine months straight Came out with a baby like “what the f** I just ate?” Bridge (Salvador Dali) Paranoia-critical method Because is one spontaneous method of knowledge Based on the instantaneous a**ociation Of delirious material (Undastudy) The crack stacka, with an a** like fat ba*tard Kidnap wack rappers like dykes and back-packers Teeth chatta, when the shaft smash swagga White face, black dick yeah, I'm a**-backward Plus I'm the David Blaine of the rap game Drop flaming plane's on your a**, give you back pains And smack lames in the head just for talking Come in through the chimney, leaving skulls in they stockings Not co*k-blocking, it's the co*k-combo breaker Feel fatal fury in my D, check the flavor These pencil-penis punks tryina dump on the gator For that, Study break their face with an eraser Like Godzilla crossed with Mr. Driller Getting color-coded skriller while I molliwhop gorillas Throw them in the griller ‘til I feel a little iller P-Dub k**in in the club- top billers

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