ViJilance, DND - 1989 lyrics

Dial the Docta, prescribe me medicine
DnD is Edison, I'm Chester Bennginton
Jumpin fences like a Mexican president
Penmanship genuine, peddling the sedatives
Better than irrelevant men
Turn em to skeletons
Editing the G-code taking out the estrogen
Messaging ten out of tens with my specimen
Gentlemen in the bed
Criminal when spittin it

Getting good head from a high school graduate
Plastered it like I Mastered it
Stuck it in her ass a bit
Ten inch Magic Stick, killer hornet dick
Swollen pussy lips, legs split
Like bowling pins, i know my sins

(viJilance) zonin in like a homin miss
Bottle full of piss
Coddling ya kids, give it to em for breakfast
Quick witted, Slick fitted, sick rhythm
We livid- D get em

Now I gotta tell em, where I gonna send em-
Back of the trunk of my top down lemon
Run it off a cliff smoke
A spliff like a Felon
Then do an interview with Letterman

Blame confederates just a little bit
You a little bitch, engage the killswitch
Enrage the real rich
Complain like a 'Karen' bout to
Speak to a manager
Shoutouts to Jeru the Damaja

Viji DnD, making legacies, making
Enemies, drinking Hennessy, smoking
As we please, rollin up the leaves
Tokin up the trees

Cookin up Kobe beef in a helicop- shiiieeet

I'm gonna have to stop you there
For all the baby ears
In a world ensnared like we actually cared
But yall fucking fake two
Headed fucking snakes exposing with my rake
Shut up for goodness sakes (viJilance)
At any rate, delegate, the estate
Mistaken identity for date rape
They say I was at the right
Time and place for the crime
But, I'm denying the case
I got a shoelace hang myself in my cell
I pulled an Epstein now I'm going to hell
Oh well still gonna place the bail
Still gonna chase the tail-
Placing a bomb inside of ya mail

Damn viJi you just exposed us now
I got a full drop of set running down my brow

I put a hole in cops if he finds us out

I guess that's a warning y'all shut ya mouth

I got the mad cow, with the rap style
Living 8 Mile, DnD on speed dial
Got the verse I need now
Indeed child, blast em with the beats

How, you gonna say we ain't killing it?
It's ignorant to think you're
More than middle men
Simpleton- I'm comin in with the back spin

And I'm comin in with the evil grin-
Got you on your chin
On the floor at the door of your gym

Shit, that verse was sick
Take the purse from a bitch
Paid ya verse now you rich
DnD & viJ breaking in to ya raid fridge
Steakin out ya crib
To get ya bacon and ya Swiss

Opportunity is never a miss
When you're committed like this
You're permitted to spit
You can talk as much shit as
Can come out your lips-
But careful not to end up
In the graveyard shift

Retard bitch, you started this
We guard hip hop Spartans on the cliff
Targets never miss, argue with my fist

Sorry viJ I'm out, sparking up a spliff