Gutta - Dope D.O.D.

I’m poppin' off, all these niggas know I got the force

Knock it off, or I’mma spray your face with davidoff

We showin' off, when I’m flowin' I’m a poet dog

I know it’s arc when the big blacks goin' off

Showin' kill niggas bill cause I hold them pills

All them real niggas ain’t got that dope that kills

(Dope D.O.D. we smoke like we burn in hell)

Now throw the fire for my furnace grill

See I’m a lil' wolf sniff nigga

I eat chips with little bit dip nigga

I eat clits make a motherfuckers bitch shiver

I’m Rick James, just a hip nigga

And I, came to kick it with ya, spliff with left the nigga

Another sippin' liquour, call me jack the tripper

Now I’mma grab your sister, and get nasty with her

It’s what I do, I’m true rap master

(The four horsemen have return, to take back what was once ours)

Big bad wolf Skits blowed out the house

Sippin' famous grouse yelling fuck your couch

The only way to play this is loud

I walk through the streets at night, when the freaks come out

I’m a freak for sure, I’mma freak you out

You’re a spliff to me, twist you inside out

Born to be wild G, header on the highway

My way is the highway so light it up (Come roll with the Vicious)

Jeff bridges of rap rock the bathrobe to slippers

Off the top like big tiger, fingerling with a number 23 sticka

I get it in, fuck settling, get em in medicine man

Ostrich MC’s stick the head in the sand

I walk away with a head in my hands

And a bloody bootleg of each fag in your pan

(Realize that this so called hype, is nothing more than the spec of dust

Compared to the gods of creation, now perish)

Shut them off, cut em down, when you die, you’re free

Used to run with the gunners like RVP

No close doors, got the master key

Watching get burned to the third degree

6'3″ MC here to kill you

Used to have a problem and I think I still do

It’s a Déjà vu and it’s long overdue, most of y’all have alot to live up to

Alot of talkin' not alot of action

Chillin' in your mansion talking about fashion

The passion is absent, dissatisfaction

I’m here to conquer like the old saxons

The main attraction would happen, feel the new contracion

We lasting, laugh at you bastards

Blasting, and trashing, smash if we clash

We surpassing, no bashing, no classics, what?!