Spaz - Dope D.O.D., Simon Roofless

Its a never ending story we are basking in our glory

Rappers are no more than products toss em in my trolley

I’m sorry but I had 2 cut your Adam’s apple open with a broken 40 bottle when

you started actin funny

Bloody body zombie, shot a nazi with a shotty

When I attack apache chopper bullets couldn’t stop me…

I’m somewhat like shock G, I hit em with the rhythm of the future

And teach the youth the opposite of drug free

I wacth my army party on until the sun rises

Then their bone cause we’re all a bunch a vampires…

I set that ass on fire, grab a wack Mc and pull his head off with piano wire…

Jump ya like a camel spider

I roll with hooligang like Danny Dyer

Pusherman your grass supllier, as the verbal ammo fires rounds!

At the Eva type a sucka thinkin he can fuck with this…

You must be out your mind, we the ruggedest I’m done with this…

Something bitch… That’s what I thought…

You can’t fuck with the Dope and the Gold…

We make mad (noise!), to make you spaz!

(boy!)

We get mad (loud), girl spaz!

(out!) (x3)

We make mad (noise!), to make you spaz!

(boy)

We get mad (loud), girl spaz…

Hold them horses

See you fuckin' with the forces of a sorcerer

The cause of all remorse and all the awesomeness

Niggas pause I fast forward it

Morbid awkward kid

Of course I iz

Bodyparts with orthosis in storages

I’m Jim Morrison, the force within'

I’m the origin

A star born again inmortal men we be orbiting

The swords I spin got 2 chords attached on 2 me

I’m stormin' in the tournament

Your head will be my ornament

Force feedin' me

Use a lil' seasoning

You witnessing the bodz

You don’t believe in me it’s treasoning

I beez the reason why peoples is preachin' and not reasonin'

I beez the reason the sun dissapearin' in the evening

Like Kool Keith and them

Robert Louis Stevenson, I got that poetry will make you gasp or never breath

again

And even when I get shanked with a bleeding pen

It ain’t the reapers end

We’ll meet again in elysium