Bulldog - Taking Over lyrics

Little Kid glass coe trying To Flow
Looking like a Little Ho so Damn Queer
Trying to Make me Fear i can See So Clear
Jealousy Eating You Alive
When I am the One on The Vibe
Fuck Nuts I am From a Tribe
Half Your Shit Don't even Rhyme
O I Forgot i am One of a Kind
As I Can Rhyme all The Time
Your A Fake Christian Rapper
Shit More Like a Soda Cracker
Or Hickory Road Empty Douche Wrapper
My Raps Make a Story not some Church Glory
You Find on TV Show Maury
Surrender I Do think So
I Hear I Like Talking to the Po Po
As I Spin Your Shit Around Like a Yo Yo
Time To Put You my Truck
Its Eleven 40 Right Punk
Damn Your Balls Just Shrunk shit Nick Please
I Shoot You Like a Sneeze
Have Your Tit's Hanging the Breeze

On on the grind, on on the grind
I shine to we blind
To we blind, i am taking over
On the grind, on the grind
I shine to we blind
To we blind, i am taking over
On the grind, on the grind
I shine to we blind
To we blind, i am taking over
On the grind, on the grind
I shine to we blind
To we blind, i am taking over

What A Wonderful Day
I Should Go outside and Play
Ant no need Sit inside
The House and Hibernate
Hibernate I was just going
Toss a Live Grenade
In Drive a Way and Drive Away
Are you afraid of blade
Made of a Race of a aids Dripping from it
Ripping up Stomach out from the Waste up
You Talk a lot Shit
But, you was never ill though
Strong enough to beat u death
With a feather pillow
Tip over some Cows for just
A joke and a Laugh jump up chock the Giraffe
Stabbed his neck and broke in half
Waging wars went on stage
Spray paint with eggs and orange
Wipe my ass with this page of source
The Demon is here i am Steven this Year
I rip mystical voice box
And Scream in his ear

On on the grind, on on the grind
I shine to we blind
To we blind, i am taking over
On the grind, on the grind
I shine to we blind
To we blind, i am taking over
On the grind, on the grind
I shine to we blind
To we blind, i am taking over
On the grind, on the grind
I shine to we blind
To we blind, i am taking over

See I Flow Like The King
Not Some Chicken Wing
That tries to play Gossip Sing
And You Thought that shit was Nice
Next Time you Better think Twice
You Got Your syllables in a Vice
Damn i can Spit all day long
But i Rather go hit this Bong
See The Views rake up on this Song
As You u Got under a 100 Plays
I bet i Pass that in 2 Days
Be all over Google in a 100 Ways
Like a Broom up Your Ass
Take That To Your Next Mass
Bro I am in a Different Weight Class
Fuck I am Worldwide that's Where u Lied
Fuck U Don't have a Car Ride
You The Wangsta Wanna Bee
Jealous of the Hot MC on this Spitting Spree
So in the end who verbal got Abused
Kinda Like the Little Girl You Used
I think i am the one that Gave You the Bruise

On on the grind, on on the grind
I shine to we blind
To we blind, i am taking over
On the grind, on the grind
I shine to we blind
To we blind, i am taking over
On the grind, on the grind
I shine to we blind
To we blind, i am taking over
On the grind, on the grind
I shine to we blind
To we blind, i am taking over