Testi:
D O C The A Lil Dick Shit

blang Nigga get about insane as Saddam Hussein Give a fuck if we got him again, he outta my range Give him shit stains when I get my claims [Six Two - chorus] [D.O.C

It's a habit I'm always prepared for war, See my life's like some shit, you seen in a flick, Bitches act like pornstars when they sit on a dick, When

WHOA! Expert, six to your shirt like WHOA! Sin is a problem in Harlem like WHOA! Born in BK wit a dick like WHOA! Got wit BR, spit a bar like WHOA! D'

Crip like Niggaz don't understand that I'm a C, a Crip 4 life Slob-ass fools in my city nigga fear me It's the A to the D.C. rip fuck the B Atlantic Drive

E, C-P-T, the O.G. And i really don't think u wanna fuck with me Nigga walkin half up with nine in hand I gives a mad fuck but they don't understand I

must not feel shit Don't buy that nigga album man he a real bitch This nigga tryna make a dollar off my nig's shit Don't talk shit to gain fame that's

chump, I feed from your shitting You're so desperate for the wealth and the love You'd fill yaself full of slugs and kill yaself for the buzz O Diesel, C.O

rappin, I tell ya if it wasn't for this shit My own be moanin and shit, cuz I'd be gone in a ditch Alone in this bitch, we'd quit the microphone in this

don't give a fuck nigga 104% No-Muthafuckin'-Kut bitch Drop the beat nigga! A 104% No Kut (Muthafuckas out there can't fade me...) [LIL' HAWK] A hundred