Okay children, for today's test Who like to stand up and share With the rest of the The of the word, 'dictate'
Ohh, me, me, me, Okay Jason, go ahead, up And give us the definition of the 'dictate', okay? You know Ms.Johnson, my Dic Tate?
My constantly in money gettin' mode I done seen bitches flip them Sony explodes I came by way of a long road Doin' eighty, all gravy on the phone gettin' throat
the padro [unverified] to that hydro From that sticky to icky Dark windows on my stretch 150 Killer talkin' 'em boy come and get me
They been bumpin' for some some bitches evidently My city represents me like fifty albums They eat it up in the like x-pills and valiums
God damn, you did 'em so Jumpin' up out of the back of back 430 I shit then fish grease Strong as a pitch Bitch
I'm none of fake MC's That their enemies and run like hoes Nuthin' to fear but fear foo confront your And 'em
Run duck, huh Bitch you heard me, huh Run duck, huh Bitch you heard me, huh
Run duck, huh Bitch you heard me, huh Run duck, huh Bitch you me, huh what?
Run duck, huh you heard me, huh what? Run duck, huh Bitch you heard me, huh
Run duck, huh Bitch you heard me, huh Run duck, huh you heard me, huh what?
Crippling crushed my opposition Walk into a room rappers stand up at Like ten, hut, hut, hut, threw the club Hollerin', what, what, what,
Crunk and I could a fuck Sipping syrup got me then molasses in December May as show my ass in the morning I won't remember Why my hand
How I got cut above my eye turned to squabbling With fools from another Fist will hurt pride
Bullets hurt your When jumping out of your body Because you're bleeding out of Oh no, I can't go out this
Layin' here with my full of shit and piss You ignorant son of a trailer park Who in the fuck do you I am? God damn, you only get one more Then you're goin' to sleep but it gonna be no yawning
Run duck, huh Bitch you me, huh what? Run duck, huh Bitch you me, huh what?
Run duck, huh you heard me, huh what? Run duck, huh Bitch you heard me, huh
Run duck, huh Bitch you me, huh what? Run duck, huh you heard me, huh what?
Run duck, huh Bitch you me, huh what? Run duck, huh you heard me, huh what?
If I could this verse as hard as the other two This song would be a banging mother dude Haystak, Moonshine, Big Stak, mista Mac Mista if we beefing your god damn back
Even in showers, even at My clicks thicker then mix Bullets fatally attracted like lunatic Who on your dick 'cause your record was hot Found out where your family stays, blow up the spot Huh,
Can you say clothes in the Bitch dun threw some grits and barley missed me to God My old lady got more heart then the majority of IF I don't like it I go in the Say it in public and 'em
It no accident or homicide, I purposely buck 'em The fuckin' snitch sold out my cousin got him busted at You like 'em but don't trust 'em, fuck 'em but don't 'em If you really think bluffin' take the gun away from em
Run duck, huh Bitch you me, huh what? Run duck, huh you heard me, huh what?
Run duck, huh Bitch you me, huh what? Run duck, huh Bitch you heard me, huh
Run duck, huh Bitch you heard me, huh Run duck, huh Bitch you heard me, huh
Run duck, huh you heard me, huh what? Run duck, huh Bitch you heard me, huh