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Girl
You ain't s**t, your daddy ain't s**t
your brother ain't s**t, your money ain't s**t
your lab ain't s**t, your rings ain't s**t
your gear ain't s**t, your jewels ain't s**t
your kicks ain't s**t, nigg*, your whips ain't s**t
Bobby, you ain't s**t, nigg* I'm the s**t
you ain't s**t, your daddy ain't s**t
your brother ain't s**t, your money ain't s**t
your lab ain't s**t, your rings ain't s**t
your gear ain't s**t, your jewels ain't s**t
your kicks ain't s**t, your whips ain't s**t
Bobby, you ain't s**t, nigg* I'm the s**t
you ain't s**t, your daddy ain't s**t
your brother ain't s**t, your money ain't s**t
your lab ain't s**t, Bobby you ain't s**t
your rings ain't s**t, your gear ain't s**t
your jewels ain't s**t, your kicks ain't s**t
your whips ain't s**t, nigg*, I'm the s**t
You ain't s**t, your daddy ain't s**t
your brother ain't s**t, your money ain't s**t
your lab ain't s**t, your rings ain't s**t
your gear ain't s**t, your jewels ain't s**t
your kicks ain't s**t, your whips ain't s**t
nigg*, I'm the s**t...
RZA (Girl)
What the fk y'all birds talking about?
Get the fk out my house
'Fore I grab you by your hair and slap d*ck to your mouth
Bob Digi, yeah you know who is he
Girl, I fking slave trade your as* like Kizzy Kinte
(But wait, fk you motherfker)
You wish you could fk
b*tch, all you can do is d*ck suck
(Your as* can't fk, that's why your wife left your monkey ass)
fk that, you don't cook, you don't clean, or press my jeans
You don't scrub or wash clothes
Or buy food for making (???), b*tch
You don't read to the seeds
All you do is watch tv and smoke weed
Get your nails done and feet, scrub the hairweave
Sleep all day, eat, gain weight, can't breathe
Talking about you're going to leave?
Then b*tch leave! What the fk you're waiting for?
Hit the door, I ain't taking this s**t no more!
Spending all my cream on Gucci, Phillies and Coach
Before you moved to my lab, b*tch, I ain't never seen a roach
Stains on my carpet, bathroom's more like a fish market
Take all the space in my closet, where the fk's your logic?
Disrespecting my old earth, aborted my child birth
And every day I catch my credit card inside your purse
You can't speak a sentence without a curse
Talking 'bout you're going to be a nurse
b*tch, to be a nurse you got to go to shool first!
When I first met you, you was a hoe
I tried to reform you, bomb you, warn you and teach you
But couldn't reach you, and you're still a hoe
Your father said you was a hoe
And when you leave me, b*tch you're gonna be a hoe
Celluloid and gargoyle feet, I'd rather beat my meat
That raggy as* p*ssy a starving dog wouldn't eat
Started with the body of a model
p*ssy tight as a pharmaceutical bottle
And you could sw*llow a whole avocado
And two forty ounce bottles
To the end of the world, which to I would follow
Now, when I fk you, the s**t echos 'cause you p*ssy is so hollow
Turn your fat as* sideways
Your stretch marks are like the US highways
fk a new nigg* every friday
Talking 'bout bust a nut, b*tch I'll bust yo guts!
(You come so quick nigg*)
Wonder why I come so quick?
With that wide as* p*ssy and soggy t*ts?
I'm trying to get the s**t over with, and go to sleep!
But when I'm with my real freak on the weekend
Bet that baby we fk for two and a half hours or three
You'd better study the 1-0-40 knowledge culture degree
About M-G-T, and G-C-C
'Cause you ain't s**t, and your mother ain't s**t
And your sister ain't s**t, and your p*ssy ain't s**t
That weave ain't s**t, your as* ain't s**t
Girl you ain't s**t, your daddy ain't s**t
RZA Girl
But fk it, yo
let me get this fking phone
Yeah, get the motherfking phone
Quit motherfkers in our fking
business. End the fk, or I'll pull
the motherfking chord out of the
Man, fk that motherfking socket.
Yo God, this b*tch is bugging I'm sick of this s**t motherfker
Get the fk out, I'm throwing
all the s**t on the motherfking
terrace, right now. I'm sick of
I'm on the phone! this s**t, you and you s**t out the
I'm on the phone! motherfking closet right now. My
Well fk you! name's on the motherfking (???) too
b*tch, get the fk out my nigg*, I don't give a fk, fk that
house man s**t, you get the fk out my lab, all
these motherfkers sleeping in the
fking living room. My seeds run into
these motherfkers, these are
Yo, hey Hewey, hey Hewey in their dirty motherfking socks and
fk you, yo God, my b*tch... s**t. fking dirty toilet seats and
This b*tch is stupid man s**t. My seeds gotta sit on this s**t.
Get these motherfkers out this
Give this fking crab as* motherfking lab now. Get the fk
girl the gas yo out. Every lat one of y'all mother-
You's a hoe b*tch! fkers. Get the fk out my lab.
Come on you's a hoe!
you'se a hoe Motherfker don't make me pick up
you'se a hoe this bottle. Don't make me pick up
you'se a hoe this motherfking bottle.
you'se a hoe
hoe! hoe!
hoe! hoe! b*stard! b*stard!
hoe! hoe! b*stard!
fk you!
hoe! you fking b*stard!
hoe! b*stard! b*stard!
fk you
Yo, yo, dunn, yo, yo, God
b*stard! b*stard! b*stard!
She's stupid dunn you're fking dirty d*ck nigg*
Yeah you're fking stupid nigg*
You're fking stupid
You're fking stupid
We'll be back son Now that's right, tell that
We'll be back motherfker to call you back
'cause you ain't going to steal
this motherfking phone