Schooly D - Motherf*ckin D Lyrics

F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you



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D motherf*ckin D, motherf*ckin D

Its the D, its the motherf*ckin D



1, 2, 3, A, B, C, D

Here come the black nigga straight from the trees

KKK tried to hang me

Niggaz tried to bang me, but it ain't no thang G

Pass me the J, and I roll me a buddah

School is the teacher and the motherf*ckin tutor

Another hardcore motherf*ckin on the run

Give me the mic before I key ya like a gun

I'mma kill me a Po, a pussy, and a faggot

Cause up to my neck motherf*ckers I've had it

If you wanna rhyme motherf*cker wanna riddle

I'm in the front cold money in the middle

I don't care about your mainstream audience

All I care about is the rubbers and the 40 ounce

If you wanna come motherf*cker then come

But I tell you now, you better bring a gun



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Can't f*ck with the flavor, f*ck what they gave ya

Schooly D nigga, I came back to save ya

Lookin at my Gucci, I tell you what it mean

Niggaz on part side lickin that green

If you wanna rumble, if you wanna fight

I kick ass on Saturday night

Yes I'mma nigga, a straight up nigga

Schooly D nothin but a part side nigga

Pass me a 40, roll me the cheeba

Niggaz like me and you know that we need a

Hit it, quit it, I gotta get blasted

Some motherf*ckers wanna call me a bastard

Cause I'mma nigga smokin I'mma brotha

Plus I'm the motherf*cker doin yo mother

So if you wanna come motherf*cker then come

But I tell ya now, ya better bring ya gun



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No way bitch, Schooly never switch

I'd rather put your punk ass straight in a ditch

Grab me a gat, come correct

Snap necks, for text

Straight from the Bible, you know that I'm libel

Moses told us slaves to be free

But he didn't know about the motherf*ckin D

So if you wanna come motherf*cker then come

But I tell ya brother, ya better bring ya gun



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