URLtv, Yoshi G, Drugz - Yoshi G vs. Drugz lyrics
[URLtv, Yoshi G, Drugz - Yoshi G vs. Drugz lyrics]
What was it again? A Goonies orgy? A train?
That's a loco motive
(locomotive) to initiate in a gang
What a shame
I guess it is my fault, I was in groupie mode
Lookin' at myself like
"Minaj record? You a 'Stupid Ho'"
I lowkey started the rumor myself
And now it's killin' me i mean
I was just speakin' my dream: somniloquy
Playin' my role, until thots
(thoughts) allowed on stage: soliloquy
Somethin' 'bout that night's a blurbut
I try to reminisce it
I just remember Mack Mel from the back like
"Hold it down by the chicken!"
Now it's Glu', stuck in the corner
Lookin' like his great-grandfather
The Colonel, finger-lickin'
And Ryda, Rydaramone oh, Ryda Ramone
(rider'll moan) like a bitch
Without even hittin'
Okay, it's startin' to come back
I thought I liked bitches until I see three
(C3) straps, a big butt
And had to reconsider yo, she just different
I'll fuck your best friend, your Ace, I mean
(Amin) and Qu' been
(Quban) knew he need to bring
A bulletproof vest for me
Kept makin' Holmzie mad - you remember
When Holmzie was a Goonie briefly?
By sayin' B dot the God like, "Homie
You give Muslim vibes why
Not try Holmzie Allah?"
That's hypocritical at that
Plus he like, "If you fuck up my name again
Consider you smacked"
Then it hit methe star's missin'
We really need a Raivon to get
This party in the right swing
I mean, I need that coma clap!
A good night's sleep
I need us to get back Twork
(to work) like the right-wing so fuck Drugz!
I bet you looked up my ex to see
(ecstasy) how I party, Drugz (drugs)
I'm dope, so up against a pothead, we'd
(weed) see you hardly, Drugz (drugs)
You get stepped on, you battle too much
You not floatin'
It will not work, you not Twork
Last-minute, you both rushin'
Switches and Casey worried 'bout preppin'
(Prep and) some dope substance?
Niggaare y'all tryin' to sway the audience?
You my nigga, but I'll sever (Sevah) ties
On this true day of Sabbath, my nigga
I'll sabotage i got a cause
Yo, she G and we be wantin' to call
You by your government
I think that's what you should use if
(Yusef) Drugz not it
You not potent, we not quotin'
(Drugz impression) "LLAMAS bla-"
Nigga, pick a new move!
Plus I wanna see the man behind the
Llama: you need a New Groove
So to call you "Drugz" does you no justice
I mean, yes, you get cooked, bagged
But, you never control substance
So fuck you, fuck Goonies as a crew!
Cheeko, Beasley, Smack, for 100K
I will fuck y'all too get to know me rap
As far as struggles only women can relate to
You a true victim you told us stories how
You been in relationships
Wit' all these abusive and cool niggas
Bitch, one of them stories broke
My heart so bad
I wanted to whoop the nigga ass andi ain't
Even have nothin' to do wit' it
'Cause honestly, all that
Domestic violence shit
I'm really not cool wit' it
I do not believe in puttin'
Your hands on women
(chk-chk) I shoot bitches! I'm too livid
I heard y'all talkin'
Now watch me string little Yo-Yo along
And after I drop a round on this trick
Y'all gon' say I dog-walked her!
This what y'all offer!? Food!
I knew, and y'all knew
And you ain't even think you was gonna win
Just wanted to be wit' 13
Niggas in a small room
Why they even CALL you!?
You lookin' at a savage in the flesh
Wit' a large tool
FNJs clappin' through her vest
That bitch was far too
But the grip make it accurate at it's best
All them nudes you sentyou should be
Used to attachments on the TECs (texts)!
I'm vexed! Your mother next!
Front steps, knock-knock
"Your daughter started drama"
Cut her head off and bring it on stage
Like "This is your mama" like Wil Valderrama!
She a goner, I bring a beam
Everybody wanna be on The Gun Show -
(chk-chk) - 'til they in deleted scenes!
You ain't seasoned, queen!
You gotta rap wit' me, so just call it quit's
'Cause you don't got one quotable
That don't involve a dick i'm tired of this
And y'all let her slide wit' this
She says some basic sexual shit
And you act like this bitch cooking
Shock value 'cause she talks about
Sucking a fuckin' dick?
That's what I don't get fully
That shit only shocking to niggas
Who don't get pussy!
I swear to God I'm so tired
Of hearing 'bout this bitch cookie!
You talk about it every five seconds
It makes it less arousin'
This snub ain't nothin' to mess around wit'
38 in her box: let's see
What's so Special 'bout it!
Go to the trunk, pull the weapon out it
I'm 'bout to slide, y'all!
This 100-round drum? My God!
I just throw it in the machine and
Press a button like a Tide Pod!
Side bar! The nerve of
A bitch who only fucks stars
But baby daddy's a battle rapper
We never heard of y'all done hyped this bird
Up! This shit unsuitable!
How that pussy top-tier
But, your baby daddy in the Crucible!?
This is unusual! What the fuck is this?
You said you had a thousand
Dollars for anybody that
Can prove you mess wit'
A lower-tier battle rapper
I want my money, bitch gang
I said, this for Kim you know, a Queen Be
(e) wit' somethin' Big (BIG) poppa Drugz
Nah, you got me pissed, dirty
PO visit: for this smoke
I will risk bars for Drugz (drugs)
I lost too much to addiction
So now I'm hard on Drugz (drugs)
And if I'm prone to it, and the arm come out
It's not in vain (vein)
It left scars for Drugz (drugs)
I don't fuck wit' you niggasor
None of you bitches either
They my daughters, while he
(Wally) my first son like Mrs cleaver
I didn't know what gun to rap about
And I tried to Google some shit
Fuck - I just know I need a body
On the ground when I chalk it out
Gun Show? I hope so
'cause ain't shit inside your rounds
Your friends gas you, B
Truth say you wonin your head like Cassidy
Yusef, if you know what's best for you
Better use what you rap for me
Or you gon' be a
Pretty little lightskin casualty
I'm talkin' 'bout you need to
Actually be dumping on stage
Sonlyt's kin mentality
Nigga, I'm ready to fight - grapple me
I will put facts wit' cap like Snapple tea
A thot
(thought) assemble words together to line
A square: come Scrabble me
Bad trap queen: I'm not gon' hold you, Drugz
(drugs) nancy Reagan said it best: "Just
Say No to Drugz (drugs) "
I dare (DARE) you - try and school
Me, it's gon' be over, drugz (drugs)
I mean, you may be a Blood
But Negroyou ain't no thug
I seen you gettin' cracked in
The street so bad
Geechi Gotti proved trees was a gateway
Drugz (drugs) see, that's my way
'Cause, I see a QP on the highway would
Leave a bitch behind bars in a tri-state
That's true addiction
"We want that old Yoshi! No New Edition!"
What? Now how that sound?
Mad 'cause I was Humpin' Around?
If it's My Prerogative
Why Every Step I Take they
Try knockin' me down!? This got me down!
Fuckin' tournament! FUCKIN' MONEY! THIS
GOT ME DOWN!
I lost EVERYONE in my life because of Drugz
(drugs) like Bobby Brown! So yes
I'mma stay showin' my ass onstage for shine
Only right I mention Mooning you
Nigga, I cannot believe what you let
That old man do to you
I mean, I got my own VA stripes
Wig on the street without the Adidas suit
I'm just kindapissed the Gun Show didn't
Have to bust a move
'Cause when your homie had to
Come to your rescue, i almost lost my cool
The bigger 9 I expected
But to pull outwas somethin' I
Ain't know Twork can do now get me lit!
"Yo, she (Yoshi) gon' be eatin' some sh-"
This ain't a game, bitch! And if it is
It's 'cause you feelin' this Yoshi flame spit
Get to know me it gets dark get dark
"Shout out to my mammy, she live in Miami"
She told you "Don't stop poppin' that pussy"
Right? As a father, instantly I was so lost
Now let's fast-forward four bars
She got pregnant wit' you at 15
And had she aborted you
Her folks woulda offered her her own car
So she took on the struggles
Of being a teen mom
And then you bragged to us about
How she was so strong
And this what you choose to do with the
Life she gave you? You so wrong
I bet you she knew what she knows now
She woulda drove off! This ho lost!
Thot bars? You really need
To start reflectin'
Your daughter's at a age she can get on
The Internet and watch what you do
You gotta really realize who
Your cause affectin'
She can open an app and watch her mother rap
About suckin' and fuckin' her way to the top
Givin' her false impressions
You really think your mother gave
Up a car just to
Watch you steer your daughter
In the wrong direction!?
That thot shit was cool as first
But now it's all in question
'Cause that same little girl you kiss on
The forehead and say "Good night" to
Is the same one that looks on
The screen when you say you
Get fucked 'til you scream and wants
To be just like you so when she walks in the
House pregnant as a teen
She can in no way be spiteful
I mean, she got it from her mama
Who else is there to be blamed besides you?
Why not teach her about birth control? 'Cause
You supposed to break the cycle!
You the one she gon' stay up late and cry to!
Well, at least try to
But Mommy's always out of
Town chasin' battle rap
When she should be doin' much more
'Cause you're currently in a
Situation where they're
Trying to take the kids you adore
So I'm tryna figure out how
You state-to-state every weekend
When you goin' through a
Custody battle in yours i'm floored
You keep your son away from his dad so he
Has no chance to look up to a man
But he's too busy when he
Says, "Hey, Ma look, i'm in a band"
Meanwhile, you're in Virginia getting your
Ass whooped at BANNED this shit is sad
When her daughter's sick
She's 'posed to be givin' her soup at night
Mommy's too busy bookin' her flight
For the next Super Fight
You really think how you movin' right?
Chasin' battle rap, leavin' them kids alone?
Why the fuck you at NOME when
You 'posed to be at home!?
Teachin' her how to be a queen
But, you on Watch The-
What the FUCK is goin' on!?
Yoshi, you are GROWN!
In yo' mid-30s, actin' like a fuckin' clown
I don't care what you say
99% of every woman's goal is to settle down
But the way you act? It'll never be
Clean yourself upor URL's anniversary
Card gon' be the only one you ever see
I couldn't let it be, but you my friend
So I did what I should
Made sure you understood
You too worried about the Brotherhood
You need to be worried about your motherhood!
2-zipper go home let's get it
Last round! Yoshi G, it's on you
Let's get it stop playin' wit' me!
Stop playin' wit' me!
Nigga, what's a "thot bar"!?
Hopin' Jakk' get Top off?
That's literally nothin' (nuttin') for me
I'm that sick, but psychologically
Why am I like this?
Why when I see a D, HD- (ADHD)?
Drugz (drugs) , I need an addy right quick
All hazy, hormones raging
I need to make a life switch
I'm just Living Single
I sayhormones raging, I'm just Living Single
I better make a life switch
Like "Turn off getting turned on
By some light dick"
I never seen so much darkness
In a bright bitch!
And if I couldn't rap, I wouldn't gain shit!
(Yoshi takes a couple deep breaths)
I just dropped my daughter off
To her father in Atlanta we in a tournament
Fuck thatwe actually co parent
So, it's his turn, i meant
And any objection by me for him to
See his daughter would be outta pocket
This isn't in my genes
I didn't inherit this logic
It's just a generational curse
And I'm determined to stop it
And I gotta stop puttin' it on my father
'cause it's a pain split
I mean, it didn't help hearin'
My mama keep tellin' me
"Yo' daddy ain't shit"
Or "Get out my face! You look just
Like that nigga! You makin' me sick!"
So if at my best, I'm my father's daughter
I'm only embracin' what I was taught he is
And no, I don't blame you, Mama
But, it's no wonder a negative thot
(thought) exists
I say that to say this: you're a good father
I thought that you should know
I think the way you fight to be
In your baby girl's life is beautiful
Baby mamas purposely keepin' the child out of
The father's life cruel and unusual
I root for you
I cannot imagine what that kind of
Pain would do to you
Just don't give up, Drugz
I know that's like a oxymoronic
Way to soothe you through
So if this gives you any comfort
I guarantee she'll bring your
Daughter to your funeral
You think you controllin' my mental?
That was crazy
Sike, Drugz (psych drugs) i'm crazy
I need a saving A ward and a Valium
That's a white drug
Keyshia Cole"i Should Have Cheated"!
Nah, that's a jam for me
'Cause, I wanna be, artistically free
Mr 1-10 on the App! That give me
A 90% chance of kickin' yo' ass
I could even beat you wit'
A light ars': "Nigga, you trash!"
I just need a ounce of thot
(thought) to get Drugz (drugs) fully bagged
I see you bitches watchin'
I'm the anomaly, you the option
Get to know me good shit, man
May 13th will make a year
Since I've seen my daughter
If you watchin' right now, Kennedy
I love you
See, you up here rappin' your heart
Out 'cause you want to
I need that 100K so I can pay
For the lawyers to come through
I'm not here for a battle
I'm here to make sure my
Daughter don't become you 'Cause us fathers
Y'all don't know what we go through
They told me with that prize money
I can afford to buy half the rights
But that's crazy
'cause I feel like shit like that
Shouldn't even have a price!
So if I lose, it'll be my saddest night!
Don't play wit' me!
Because huggin' my daughter means much
More than 100K to me! To say the least
You probably gon' fuck somebody raw today
I mean for real
You don't see your own worth
It's broad as day
She like early Bitcoin investors
Because she ain't know what had had value
Now she mad cause she done gave it all away
And shit'll be different if you had a
Father that was a call away
But he walked away and look
How you turned out that's karma
I am scared cause this is a direct
Result if I don't get my daughter
Can y'all understand that? Listen here
I'm not here for a battle
I came to face my fears let's get it clear
You put yourself through so much
Shit for battle rap dick
One day I even found myself helping you
Remember you flew all the way to
Fuckin' Atlanta with nowhere to stay
Dumb ass and a nigga curved you
That shit was unacceptable
If it wasn't for me you would've been
Sleeping on that hotel lobby couch
Cause you ain't have no revenue chokes
You flew your horny ass out
There with nowhere to stay
You a homeless sexual
You not even respectable
This whole shit
You need to put it all to rest
Cause there isn't a dick in the world that
Can fill the hole your father left
You lost all respect
But when it come to that hoe shit
I heard sis' best
I done heard stories about her suckin'
Fuckin', cookin', cleanin' and
Critiquing rounds, bitch I'm impressed
I think you get it from your
Mame that live in Miami
Y'all crazy if you think less
So you got wifey material in your genes
Or you just that stressed?
It's the way you carry yourself
That's why other girls get more
And you get less
You gotta learn from the game Yoshi
Niggas only gon' ride witchu 'til
They get to they princess