Grip It! On That Other Level

there seems to be alot of mothe fuckers blind to the fact
That a ho is gonna be just that
And this type of ignorance is the very
Reason why so many niggas in the goddamned cemetary
Inteligence is on call
You dont treat a ho like a queen who behaves lika a dog
Are you the type who wont put a ho in front of a trigger
Then youre a ho assed nigga
Goddamned hound
Pound for pound
You knew the ho when she was fucking the whole town
She fucked you and gave your buddies a blow
But your trick ass fell in love with the ho
Tried to change her make her be an angel
You keep putting your damn life in danger
Fronting niggas about that slutty ass trifling crow
You gotta let e ho be a ho

Shes a ho, d how the fuck you know
Every time i see the ho shes with a new negro
Shes the type of ho thats bound
To wear shorts up her ass when your friends come around
Shes the kinda ho thatll make you cry
The kinda ho you have to call before you come by
So why do you wanna kill when she says no more
You aint the first to be dumped by a goddamned whore
Crazy mother fuckers fighting over hoes
Stealing for their asses and jumping out of windows
If a ho wants out i let her sinky ass go
Cos ima let a ho be a ho

I fucked that ho before you even knew her
Made her pussy go brrrrr when i stuck my dick to her
I knew she was a ho the first time i met her
So i got another ho and took them to the other level of the game
Got them high as a kite
And fucked both of those hoes that goddamned night
Then i sat back and relaxed
As they 69ed and ate each others cats
I dropped tham off at home
God damn look at this shit my wallets gone
The hoes beat me but i left it alone
And used that shit as a stepping stone
I played it off the next time i saw the hoe
I just laughed and fucked her ass some more
Shelicked my ass and sucked my balls
And if i see her right now i can get some more
You gotta let a ho be a ho

(oh my goodness!)
(hit it)

[ verse 1: willie d ]
Here i go again, another brawl, a conflict
Somebody finna get they ass kicked
If you ain't down with the geto boys
Get your happy ass outta dodge
The rumors you heard ain't slander
Willie d don't give a fuck about a goddamn by-stander
So when you see me clutch my fist
Get out the way or get t-rolled, bitch
I'm inclined to physically whip your ass
But if you wanna blast
Make a muthafuckin motion like you wanna reach
And you gon' have a damn funeral next week
>from the hardest to the softest
For me to beat a nigga down is a day at the office
See, my appearance is so damn fly
It makes em say, "hm - he's a nice guy"
So a nigga try to play me like a hoe
Oh-oh, oh shit, damn, that's a no-no
I get dead on his ass, so when i'm strikin
He bet no fall, or i'ma make his ass read these nikes

(oh my goodness!)

[ verse 2: willie d ]
You read these nikes, cause you're fucked up, punk
Here's the definition of gettin your ass stomped
(i'm a nigga insane kickin ass extremely)
So you weak-ass hoes keep dreamin
Bushwick, can i get a witness?
(fuck yeah, nightquil that sickness!)
Yeah, and when i form this gesture
Don't call mama, cause the bitch can't help ya
Better yell for a paramedic
Or somethin that nature, cause i'ma try to break ya
Ass into muthafuckin particles
Let's see if i can get you in a newspaper article
To hell with emotions
I don't stop till i cream a muthafucka like lotion
Remorse - what the fuck is that?
I beat your mama ass and go get a six-pack
Gettin mild, i don't play that shit
Fuck havin mercy on a goddamn bitch
Nigga get beat, oh mama
But if she fucks with me
Her ass is gonna read these nikes

[ bushwick bill ]
Yo d, i saw the way you stomped that muthafucka
And left your trademark upside his head
[ will ]
Yeah man, that was one of my ??? nikes
I usually leave the whole muthafuckin logo

[ verse 3: willie d ]
I don't give a fuck who you hang with, trick
Friends ain't shit when you're gettin your ass kicked
But if your buddies wanna get in my mix
Chop-chop ( *gunfire* ) yo, bitch
It ain't nothin but a mere formality
Every sucker muthafucka is a casualty
I kick ass, you won't ever diss
Look at the bottom of my goddamn shoeprint
>from muthafuckas done donated blood to the kid
Now do you wanna make a bid?
I didn't think so, cause i'd have yo
Ass screamin just like a damn hoe
When i hit ya in your goddamn mouth
And show you what a real nigga's all about
When i dispose of your ass like waste
And nothin but my shoe is in your muthafuckin face
You're readin these nikes

Look at you now, muthafucka!
(oh shit!)
Look at...
(oh! aw, hold up, man
Hold up, shit, aw, come on...
Alright, man, alright, i quit, man
I quit, alright - aw shit)
...fuck with me!
(oh man)

(hit it)
[ verse 4: willie d ]
Here's an incident that got me sent to the slammer
I'm at the club rappin to this hella hammer
This bitch was holy, severely cut
So i'm rappin to her, right? to see if she'll fuck
I never asked if she was taken, cause honestly
That type of shit don't matter to me
Just when we was leavin out the goddamn door
Some trick-ass nigga fronted me bout the whore
I let the fool file with a diss or two
But the nigga kept pushin the goddamn issue
So i pulled out the 9mm
And bust his ass in the head, you could see the
Blood gushin out his goddamn skull
He played hisself, now his ass gettin drugged
I was charged with aggravated assault
But before i got off his ass
...i made him read these nikes

(oh my goodness!)