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Self Defense Video (MV)




Performed By: Dre Modist
Length: 2:12
Written by: Andre Pickens, Jr.




Dre Modist - Self Defense Lyrics
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Now either there isn't no competition, or i just been killing the competition
Ain't no love for no leaches or oppositions
Where was you when i ain't have a pot to piss in
God forbid but if i have to kill em
Hope no one miss em and report em missin
If I leave behind some evidence
I gotta Prove it was in self defense
Now either there isn't no competition, or i just been killing the competition
Ain't no love for no leaches or oppositions
Where was you when i ain't have a pot to piss in
God forbid but if i have to kill em
Hope no one miss em and report em missin
If I leave behind some evidence
I gotta Prove it was in self defense
Now I ain't gotta prove shit to nobody at all
Above the law, Steven Sagal
I'm from where you ont fw the law
If they askin questions you lockup yo jaw
Lemme find out
Did the crime can't do the time, he tryna hide out
You was posed to be sittin... had to be snitchin, Gotta put his ass in timeout
Been making music, now I'm in my bag shit sounding industry nigga
Be mad at Modist and not with yo girl, she can't help that she feeling me nigga
Just Take her to Tiffany's nigga
Then a movie or a symphony nigga
I'm tryna have some sympathy nigga
So Show a little bit of empathy nigga
Yeah, my word play so crucial
I got a bitty stay in Houston
Word to the city girls, got her flewed in
Yeah, got a white girl name Susan
She say her daddy a producer
He gone play my shit for future
Well damn
She must really be into me
I swear a year ago they didn't have this same energy
It's getting sickening, bitches with whole niggas plotting on having kids with me
I ain't even up yet. I ain't even pull my final stunt yet
She say ain't no competition you fasho give me the business every time is like a f*ck fest
Modist
Now either there isn't no competition, or i just been killing the competition
Ain't no love for no leaches or oppositions
Where was you when i ain't have a pot to piss in
God forbid but if i have to kill em
Hope no one miss em and report em missin
If I leave behind some evidence
I gotta Prove it was in self defense
Now either there isn't no competition, or i just been killing the competition
Ain't no love for no leaches or oppositions
Where was you when i ain't have a pot to piss in
God forbid but if i have to kill em
Hope no one miss em and report em missin
If I leave behind some evidence
I gotta Prove it was in self defense
Now I ain't gotta prove shit to nobody at all
Steven Sagal
We ont fw the law
If they askin questions you lockup yo jaw
Lemme find out
He Did the crime can't do the time, he tryna hide out
You was posed to be sittin... had to be snitchin, Gotta put his ass in timeou
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Now either there isn't no competition, or i just been killing the competition
Ain't no love for no leaches or oppositions
Where was you when i ain't have a pot to piss in
God forbid but if i have to kill em
Hope no one miss em and report em missin
If I leave behind some evidence
I gotta Prove it was in self defense
Now either there isn't no competition, or i just been killing the competition
Ain't no love for no leaches or oppositions
Where was you when i ain't have a pot to piss in
God forbid but if i have to kill em
Hope no one miss em and report em missin
If I leave behind some evidence
I gotta Prove it was in self defense
Now I ain't gotta prove shit to nobody at all
Above the law, Steven Sagal
I'm from where you ont fw the law
If they askin questions you lockup yo jaw
Lemme find out
Did the crime can't do the time, he tryna hide out
You was posed to be sittin... had to be snitchin, Gotta put his ass in timeout
Been making music, now I'm in my bag shit sounding industry nigga
Be mad at Modist and not with yo girl, she can't help that she feeling me nigga
Just Take her to Tiffany's nigga
Then a movie or a symphony nigga
I'm tryna have some sympathy nigga
So Show a little bit of empathy nigga
Yeah, my word play so crucial
I got a bitty stay in Houston
Word to the city girls, got her flewed in
Yeah, got a white girl name Susan
She say her daddy a producer
He gone play my shit for future
Well damn
She must really be into me
I swear a year ago they didn't have this same energy
It's getting sickening, bitches with whole niggas plotting on having kids with me
I ain't even up yet. I ain't even pull my final stunt yet
She say ain't no competition you fasho give me the business every time is like a f*ck fest
Modist
Now either there isn't no competition, or i just been killing the competition
Ain't no love for no leaches or oppositions
Where was you when i ain't have a pot to piss in
God forbid but if i have to kill em
Hope no one miss em and report em missin
If I leave behind some evidence
I gotta Prove it was in self defense
Now either there isn't no competition, or i just been killing the competition
Ain't no love for no leaches or oppositions
Where was you when i ain't have a pot to piss in
God forbid but if i have to kill em
Hope no one miss em and report em missin
If I leave behind some evidence
I gotta Prove it was in self defense
Now I ain't gotta prove shit to nobody at all
Steven Sagal
We ont fw the law
If they askin questions you lockup yo jaw
Lemme find out
He Did the crime can't do the time, he tryna hide out
You was posed to be sittin... had to be snitchin, Gotta put his ass in timeou
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Writer: Andre Pickens, Jr.
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