RZA, Ms. Roxy, Tiffany, Jamie Sommers - Domestic Violence lyrics

You ain't shit, your daddy ain't shit
Your brother ain't shit
Your money ain't shit
Your lab ain't shit, your rings ain't shit
Your gear ain't shit, your jewels ain't shit
Your kicks ain't shit, nigga
Your whips ain't shit
Bobby, you ain't shit, nigga I'm the shit
You ain't shit, your daddy ain't shit
Your brother ain't shit
Your money ain't shit
Your lab ain't shit, your rings ain't shit
Your gear ain't shit, your jewels ain't shit
Your kicks ain't shit, your whips ain't shit
Bobby, you ain't shit, nigga I'm the shit
You ain't shit, your daddy ain't shit
Your brother ain't shit
Your money ain't shit
Your lab ain't shit, Bobby you ain't shit
Your rings ain't shit, your gear ain't shit
Your jewels ain't shit, your kicks ain't shit


Your whips ain't shit, nigga, I'm the shit
You ain't shit, your daddy ain't shit
Your brother ain't shit
Your money ain't shit
Your lab ain't shit, your rings ain't shit
Your gear ain't shit, your jewels ain't shit
Your kicks ain't shit, your whips ain't shit
Nigga, I'm the shit

What the fuck y'all birds talking about?
Get the fuck out my house
'Fore I grab you by your hair
And slap dick to your mouth
Bob Digi, yeah, you know who is he
Girl, I fucking slave trade your
Ass like Kizzy Kinte
(But wait, fuck you motherfucker)
You wish you could fuck
Bitch, all you can do is dick suck
(Your ass can't fuck
That's why your wife left your monkey ass)
Fuck that, you don't cook, you don't clean
Or press my jeans
You don't scrub or wash clothes
Or buy food or make cream in this bitch
You don't read to the seeds
All you do is watch TV and smoke weed
Get your nails done and feet
Scrub the hair-weave
Sleep all day, eat, gain weight
Can't breathe
Talking about you're going to leave?
Then bitch leave! What the
Fuck you're waiting for? Hit the door
I ain't taking this shit no more!
Spending all my cream on Gucci
Phillies and Coach
Before you moved to my lab, bitch
I ain't never seen a roach
Stains on my carpet
Bathroom's more like a fish market
Take all the space in my closet
Where the fuck's your logic?
Disrespecting my old earth
Aborted my child birth
And every day I catch my
Credit card inside your purse
You can't speak a sentence without a curse
Talking 'bout you're going to be a nurse
Bitch, to be a nurse you got
To go to school first!
When I first met you, you was a ho
I tried to reform you, bomb you
Warn you and teach you
But couldn't reach you, and you're still a ho
Your father said you was a ho
And when you leave me, bitch
You're gonna be a ho
Cellulite and gargoyle feet
I'd rather beat my meat
That raggy ass pussy a
Starving dog wouldn't eat
Started with the body of a model
Pussy tight as a pharmaceutical bottle
And you could swallow a whole avocado
And two forty ounce bottles
To the end of the world
Which to I would follow
Now, when I fuck you
The shit echos cause you pussy is so hollow
Turn your fat ass sideways
Your stretch marks look like the US highways
Fuck a new nigga every Friday
Talking 'bout bust a nut
Bitch I'll bust yo guts!
(You come so quick, nigga)
Wonder why I come so quick?
With that wide ass pussy and soggy tit's?
I'm trying to get the shit over with
And go to sleep! But when I'm with my real
Freak on the weekend
Bet that baby we fuck for two
And a half hours to three
You'd better study the 1-14
Knowledge culture degree
About M-G T, and G-C-C

Cause you ain't shit
And your mother ain't shit
And your sister ain't shit
And your pussy ain't shit
That weave ain't shit, your ass ain't shit
Girl you ain't shit, your daddy ain't shit

But fuck it, yo
Let me get this fucking phone
(yeah, get the motherfucking phone
Quit motherfuckers in our fucking
Business end the fuck, or I'll pull
The motherfucking chord out of the
Man, fuck that motherfucking socket yo God
This bitch is bugging I'm sick
Of this shit motherfucker
Get the fuck out, I'm throwing
All the shit on the motherfucking
Terrace, right now i'm sick of)
I'm on the phone! this shit
You and you shit out the
I'm on the phone! motherfucking
Closet right now my well fuck you! name's on
The motherfucking too
(Bitch, get the fuck out my nigga
I don't give a fuck, fuck that
House man shit, you get the fuck out my lab
All these motherfuckers sleeping in the
Fucking living room my seeds run into
These motherfuckers, these niggas are)
Yo, hey Hewey, hey Hewey in their dirty
Motherfucking socks and
Fuck you, yo God, my bitch shit
(Fucking dirty toilet seats and
This bitch is stupid man shit my
Seeds gotta sit on this shit
Get these motherfuckers out this
Give this fucking crab ass motherfucking
Lab now) Get the fuck girl the gas yo out
(Every lat one of y'all mother-
You's a ho bitch! fuckers get
The fuck out my lab) come on you's a ho!
You'se a ho Motherfucker don't
Make me pick up
You'se a ho this bottle don't make me pick up
You'se a ho this motherfucking bottle
You'se a ho ho! ho!
Ho! ho! (Bastard! bastard) ho! ho! (Bastard)
Fuck you! Ho! (You fucking bastard)
Ho! (Bastard! Bastard) fuck you
Yo, yo, dunn, yo, yo, God
(Bastard! Bastard! Bastard!
She's stupid dunn you're fucking
Dirty dick nigga
Yeah you're fucking stupid nigga
You're fucking stupid you're fucking stupid)
Call me back son (Now that's right
Tell that motherfucker to call you back)
Call me back (Cause you ain't going to
Steal this motherfucking phone)