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RZA - Текст песни Domestic Violence
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 for making [Incomprehensible], 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 hoe
 I tried to reform you, bomb you, warn you and teach you
 But couldn't reach you and you're still a hoe
 Your father said you was a hoe
 And when you leave me, bitch you're gonna be a hoeRZA - Domestic Violence - http://ru.motolyrics.com/rza/domestic-violence-lyrics.html
 Celluloid 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 stress marks were like the U.S. 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 tits?
 I'm trying to get the shit over with and go to sleep
 But when I'm with my real freak on the weekend
 Baby, we fuck for two and a half hours to three
 You'd better study the 1 0 40 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 the motherfucking socket
 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 this shit, you and you shit out the fucking closet
 My name came on the fucking [Incomprehensible] too, nigga
 I don't give a fuck, fuck that shit, you get the fuck out my lab
 All these motherfuckers sleeping in the fucking living room
 My seeds run into these motherfuckers
 These niggaz are in their dirty, motherfucking socks and shit
 Fucking dirty toilet seats and shit, my seeds gotta sit on this shit
 Get these motherfuckers out this motherfucking lab now
 Get the fuck out, every last one of y'all motherfuckers
 Get the fuck out my lab
 Motherfucker, don't make me pick up this bottle
 Don't make me pick up this motherfucking bottle
 Bastard, bastard, bastard
 Fuck you, bastard, bastard, bastard
 Bastard, bastard, bastard
 You're fucking dirty dick, nigga
 Yeah, you're fucking stupid, nigga
 You're fucking stupid
 You're fucking stupid
 Now, that's right, tell that motherfucker to call you back
 'Cause you ain't going to steal this motherfucking phone













