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Dope D.O.D. & Bizarre - Hattrick Lyrics
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They ain't let us in the door so we just kicked that shit in
You never heard me rap before? Bitch you must be shitting
Said ya into anal guess it's time to push your shit in
Don't inform your hubby cause I think you'll hurt his feelings
He starts to front and we'll be knocking out his fillings
He gone need an opp and I ain't talking bout no drilling
I'm still in top 5 of rap villains alive
And I'm kicking your wife in the grave that I'm digging
You're next don't worry it's a mess real bloody
Let it burn like flesh when it gets real sunny
Like Sully I leave two in ya chest quick
Finish with a head shot that's what I call a Hattrick
CR7 man I hit m with precision
I'm the gift that keep on giving
Niggaz testing me that's risky living
When my drink is spilling
Getting frisky with the women
Tipsy never givin no f*cks, I keep on sippin
Jayreaper, Jay Rebel, Jay Z ain't on my level
I'm a rappin devil make a nigga blast the barrel
Stay United with my shooters like I'm Gary Neville
Keep it metal brains blowin just like flower petals
Hattricks, I'm f*ckin bitches on a dirty matras
I'm that sick yeah my mind is steady going backwards
Dont ass kiss cause i just popped a laxative
Niggaz dont know half my shit is hazardous
Masochist
Open the package, Dope D.O.D.
I just got out prison, I'm the new Chi-Ali
I got bows for sale, I got hoes for sale
All in Germany, I got the clientele
3 shots, we call them Bow-Wow slugs
And you can get popped right in front of the night wild club
I'm decent, I just left the precinct
For exposure, I guess i was indecent
This special k, I feel a special way
Three hits to acid, It's a special day
I'm a thieving heathen, I need the ride
Give me this newspaper, I need a job
So as we drop another banger with the Bizarre
Pulling strings like Santana with his guitar
Show the ransom and I'll tell you where your kids are
I'm animated you would think I work for Pixar
They saw the vision didn't know I'd take it this far
They shoulda told em non believers make my dick hard
You full of shit I see traces of the skid marks
When I spit, I rip farts mid bar
Trigger Treat everybody can get it
You can take your best shot, but you're gonna regret it
See that's the only promise that I'm able to keep
I fill my glass then I pass the Red Label to Reap
I'm like the creep living under yo bed, now get some sleep
In too deep, start sniffing your head and all yo sheets
And I reek of cheap whiskey and a whole lotta tobacco
I eat a bitch asshole like a Jackal, Whacko
Gimme more like Mackle, dope make my brain crackle
I aint splitting shit with these niggaz, that's just a hassle
Ladi dadi I came to party and I got mad snow
Hard body karate beat em like Frank Castle
I pop my afro like I'm living in the 70s
But instead of weed I'm bringing niggaz methamphetamines
Special delivery, bitch I got the package
Poppin three tablets that's a motherf*ckin hattrick
Bitch this aint coke, this is fent
My last 2 dollars, this is rent
Drugged In the Lincoln, I've been drinkin'
I'm in Lincoln looking for Nico Jenkins
A bastard case with a bastard face
I'm like Ol' Dirty mixed with Master Ace
And past the mace getting passed the grape
Nah pass the 8th before I pass the eight
Take me to the back I need the master safe
With the church I ate the pastor face
I'm a sinner I love to masturbate to Drake
Wait wait, f*ck this
Im Sonny Bono mixed with Tony Romo
I aint doin no promo cause I'm a homo
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They ain't let us in the door so we just kicked that shit in
You never heard me rap before? Bitch you must be shitting
Said ya into anal guess it's time to push your shit in
Don't inform your hubby cause I think you'll hurt his feelings
He starts to front and we'll be knocking out his fillings
He gone need an opp and I ain't talking bout no drilling
I'm still in top 5 of rap villains alive
And I'm kicking your wife in the grave that I'm digging
You're next don't worry it's a mess real bloody
Let it burn like flesh when it gets real sunny
Like Sully I leave two in ya chest quick
Finish with a head shot that's what I call a Hattrick
CR7 man I hit m with precision
I'm the gift that keep on giving
Niggaz testing me that's risky living
When my drink is spilling
Getting frisky with the women
Tipsy never givin no f*cks, I keep on sippin
Jayreaper, Jay Rebel, Jay Z ain't on my level
I'm a rappin devil make a nigga blast the barrel
Stay United with my shooters like I'm Gary Neville
Keep it metal brains blowin just like flower petals
Hattricks, I'm f*ckin bitches on a dirty matras
I'm that sick yeah my mind is steady going backwards
Dont ass kiss cause i just popped a laxative
Niggaz dont know half my shit is hazardous
Masochist
Open the package, Dope D.O.D.
I just got out prison, I'm the new Chi-Ali
I got bows for sale, I got hoes for sale
All in Germany, I got the clientele
3 shots, we call them Bow-Wow slugs
And you can get popped right in front of the night wild club
I'm decent, I just left the precinct
For exposure, I guess i was indecent
This special k, I feel a special way
Three hits to acid, It's a special day
I'm a thieving heathen, I need the ride
Give me this newspaper, I need a job
So as we drop another banger with the Bizarre
Pulling strings like Santana with his guitar
Show the ransom and I'll tell you where your kids are
I'm animated you would think I work for Pixar
They saw the vision didn't know I'd take it this far
They shoulda told em non believers make my dick hard
You full of shit I see traces of the skid marks
When I spit, I rip farts mid bar
Trigger Treat everybody can get it
You can take your best shot, but you're gonna regret it
See that's the only promise that I'm able to keep
I fill my glass then I pass the Red Label to Reap
I'm like the creep living under yo bed, now get some sleep
In too deep, start sniffing your head and all yo sheets
And I reek of cheap whiskey and a whole lotta tobacco
I eat a bitch asshole like a Jackal, Whacko
Gimme more like Mackle, dope make my brain crackle
I aint splitting shit with these niggaz, that's just a hassle
Ladi dadi I came to party and I got mad snow
Hard body karate beat em like Frank Castle
I pop my afro like I'm living in the 70s
But instead of weed I'm bringing niggaz methamphetamines
Special delivery, bitch I got the package
Poppin three tablets that's a motherf*ckin hattrick
Bitch this aint coke, this is fent
My last 2 dollars, this is rent
Drugged In the Lincoln, I've been drinkin'
I'm in Lincoln looking for Nico Jenkins
A bastard case with a bastard face
I'm like Ol' Dirty mixed with Master Ace
And past the mace getting passed the grape
Nah pass the 8th before I pass the eight
Take me to the back I need the master safe
With the church I ate the pastor face
I'm a sinner I love to masturbate to Drake
Wait wait, f*ck this
Im Sonny Bono mixed with Tony Romo
I aint doin no promo cause I'm a homo
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Writer: Tiberiu Chitu, Jannes Lelieveld, Frank Boersma, Rufus Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid


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