Rza Domestic Violence lyrics

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Domestic Violence by Rza Domestic Violence lyrics You ain't shit, your daddy ain't shit Your brother ain't shit, your money ain't shit Your lab ain't shit, your rings ain't shit Your gear ain't shit, your jewels ain't shit Your kicks ain't shit, nigga, your whips ain't shit Bobby, you ain't shit, nigga, I'm the shit You ain't shit, your daddy ain't shit Your brother ain't shit, your money ain't shit Your lab ain't shit, your rings ain't shit Your gear ain't shit, your jewels ain't shit Your kicks ain't shit, your whips ain't shit Bobby, you ain't shit, nigga, I'm the shit You ain't shit, your daddy ain't shit Your brother ain't shit, your money ain't shit Your lab ain't shit, Bobby, you ain't shit Your rings ain't shit, your gear ain't shit Your jewels ain't shit, your kicks ain't shit Your whips ain't shit, nigga, I'm the shit You ain't shit, your daddy ain't shit Your brother ain't shit, your money ain't shit Your lab ain't shit, your rings ain't shit Your gear ain't shit, your jewels ain't shit Your kicks ain't shit, your whips ain't shit Nigga, I'm the shit What the fuck y'all birds talking about? Get the fuck out my house 'Fore I grab you by your hair and slap dick to your mouth Bob Digi, yeah you know who is he Girl, I fucking slave trade your ass like kizzy kinte But wait, fuck you, motherfucker You wish you could fuck Bitch, all you can do is dick suck Your ass can't fuck, that's why your wife left your monkey ass (Fuck 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 [Incomprehensible], bitch You don't read to the seeds All you do is watch TV and smoke weed Get your nails done and feet, scrub the hair weave Sleep all day, eat, gain weight, can't breathe Talking about you're going to leave? Then bitch leave, what the fuck you're waiting for? Hit the door, I ain't taking this shit no more Spending all my cream on Gucci, Phillies and coach Before you moved to my lab, bitch, 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 fuck'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 Bitch, to be a nurse you got to go to school 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, bitch you're gonna be a hoe Celluloid and gargoyle feet, I'd rather beat my meat That raggy ass pussy a starving dog wouldn't eat Started with the body of a model Pussy tight as a pharmaceutical bottle And you could swallow a whole avocado And two forty ounce bottles To the end of the world, which to I would follow Now, when I fuck you, the shit echos 'Cause you pussy is so hollow Turn your fat ass sideways Your stress marks were like the U.S. highways Fuck a new nigga every Friday Talking 'bout bust a nut, bitch, I'll bust yo guts (You come so quick, nigga) Wonder why I come so quick? With that wide ass pussy and soggy tits? I'm trying to get the shit over with and go to sleep But when I'm with my real freak on the weekend Baby, we fuck for two and a half hours to three You'd better study the 1 0 40 knowledge culture degree About M G T and G C C 'Cause you ain't shit and your mother ain't shit And your sister ain't shit and your pussy ain't shit That weave ain't shit, your ass ain't shit Girl, you ain't shit, your daddy ain't shit But fuck it, yo Let me get this fucking phone Yeah, get the motherfucking phone Quit motherfuckers in our fucking business End the fuck or I'll pull the motherfucking chord Out the motherfucking socket I'm sick of this shit, motherfucker, get the fuck out I'm throwing all the shit on the motherfucking terrace, right now I'm sick of this shit, you and you shit out the fucking closet My name came on the fucking [Incomprehensible] too, nigga I don't give a fuck, fuck that shit, you get the fuck out my lab All these motherfuckers sleeping in the fucking living room My seeds run into these motherfuckers These niggaz are in their dirty, motherfucking socks and shit Fucking dirty toilet seats and shit, my seeds gotta sit on this shit Get these motherfuckers out this motherfucking lab now Get the fuck out, every last one of y'all motherfuckers Get the fuck out my lab Motherfucker, don't make me pick up this bottle Don't make me pick up this motherfucking bottle Bastard, bastard, bastard Fuck you, bastard, bastard, bastard Bastard, bastard, bastard You're fucking dirty dick, nigga Yeah, you're fucking stupid, nigga You're fucking stupid You're fucking stupid Now, that's right, tell that motherfucker to call you back 'Cause you ain't going to steal this motherfucking phone

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