Jon Dubb - Dont Know lyrics

rate me

Ft. Jarren Benton

(Verse)

These haters wanna slaughter me, I oughta be layed with a royalty

I punch a hole in ya chest and pull out yo arteries

I'm in a different category, ain't fuck a human being

I was genetically engineered in a laboratory

Wing bitches in a bag o' forties

I'm tryna get my dick licked by three hoes, I neva had an orgy

I give my bitch a bag of dope and she go hotty fo' me

I put my foot in yo ass like a suppository

I'm off my locker and my mind is gorry

I give a fuck about your favorite rapper, bitch

I think he kinda corny

Psychotic pimp, I got these bitches dyin' for me

Throw a nigga off of five stories, faggots flyin' fo' me

Sharin' needles, I tear inside yo cerebral

Industry fuckin' fakin', these rappers are fuckin' see-through

Got hitters down in Michigan that sure they'll neva live again

We killin' and we got these niggas sleepin' with amphibians

(Hook)

So bitch you wound up ? cuz you

Leave from my police, I'm gonna rattle you, just

Leave, cuz I suggest you step aside

Cuz I'mma be this muthafuckin' way

Until the day ya die and if you

What I'm about, then ? if you

Why do you play this pretend, becuz you

Don't muthafuckin' deal about me

This is war, ain't just music, shit

(Verse 2)

Call me a rookie only cuz you haven't heard of me

But verbally more deadly than a tablespoon of mercury

Plus know a villain in plastic surgery

But certainty, I'm certainly every rapper's adversity

All that talk is only bringin' out the worst in me

So I suggest you drop the mic until I take it forcefully

But more importantly, I fight myself eternally

The only way a rapper and his gang will fuckin' murder me

You got nothin', I don't even need to rep it

Cuz I'm bettin' you're forgettin' I'm steppin' with Jarren Benton

And make with the flavor, I cling cut like razors

Machine buzzin' with lasers, disintegratin' the papers

Sit, watchin', inhalin' all of the vapors

Absorbin' the shine, bright like ? crystals and lightsabers

They took ? for weeks so now it's time for the feelin'

I'd like to introduce John of the Creeping(?)

Prepare for the beatin'

(Hook)

So bitch you wound up ? cuz you

Leave from my police, I'm gonna rattle you, just

Leave, cuz I suggest you step aside

Cuz I'mma be this muthafuckin' way

Until the day ya die and if you

What I'm about, then ? if you

Why do you play this pretend, becuz you

Don't muthafuckin' deal about me

This is war, ain't just music, shit

(Outro)

Yeah

Versatile Records

Forth volume

Yo, Nick, waddup, baby

Ha, beat is stupid, man

2014