"Like Dat" from the album "Choose Your Fate" produced by 2-bit

Like Dat

11 Ladida

until you at the bottom and are broke and starving
you ain't got a problem smoke rockstar man
you need a realase at least a small piece
feed your beast this week my family eats

Gotta have that Hair on Hey shithead
gotta have your nails on hey shithead
gotta have that new port hey shithead
gotta have that coke snort hey shithead
gotta have crack rock hey shithead
gotta have that rolling rock hey shithead
gotta have that basketball hey shit head
gotta have that new car hey shit head


Yeah ya know I'm on the block wit dat shit
who gots these hits it bees two bits
wit dat cooked up crack dat take ya fat blow a stack
on the wonderous wondering how ya just did that.

and ya really don't know how ya just blew your weekend
anxious angry geeking tweeking and out tha window peeking
thinking that someones fucking speaking out the muthafuckin ceiling
and the words they use ain't healing up your broken soul and demons

and you wonder why you must get high
to feel a tall good about yourself inside
wish we all could in ourselfs pride
get out jungle life not just get by

the situtaition the corporations have us facing as a nation
we taught to hate ourselves so we buy what they sell take prozac pills be therapy patients
or they put us in jail to fill a new cell the prisons do well taking mad cake in
you smoke crack cuz you got sick a that, I sell it to make a statement

chorus
look at the waves in brain and see it's all the same
your rock coaine or your nfl game
if you got have it it's not just a habit
you bees an addict the top percent take advantage




now the product that I got'll bother much up in your stomach when
ya hit wit a fix of boy of which I got six bundles left
when ho's don't come no more to score I Wonder whats become of them
pray dames met a man quit the game insane it seems as I've seen same name tuary-obit notice knowing them taken under it 

and tell myself it someone else
and the girls ain't selling themselves for the crack that sell
it's her father who, made her a prostitute
what does his abuse, got wit me to do

If you could see the flame blue sizzle black change you
style how you holding up to the caine thru
as it eats your boo crack melts  your shoes
car and all that you ever up came to

blame on a plain stain
mainline seems sames range as I change cain's
brains burst claims lain as if I ain't just
more what the forbes for 
 another venture captialist thrown money on the floor



HOOK 2

look at the waves in brain and see it's all the same
your rock coaine or your nfl game
if you got have it it's not just a habit
you bees an addict the top percent take advantage




V3
the coke trade ain't got shit on winston-salem
as far as the  people it been done killing
and uncle sam goes on getting his taxes
and your old man's gone from getting dem cancer

annhiser-busch, rj renolds procter and gamble
dem guys is shook so they rented spots to get there wit cha
and whiles ya look at the center peep tha propa-gand a
dem three's the partnership for a drug free america


you say the nfl, ain't gonna take your life
it might as well the way you betting everynight
no food on ya shelves til probowl from week one
behind on ya bills til ya irs refund

Serotonin dopamine oxytocin hypnosis
we all be chemicals and we knows it
so don't call someone a junkie just cuz they do ex
when youse bees  addicted to gone fucking your ex

look at the waves in brain and see it's all the same
your rock coaine or your nfl game
if you got have it it's not just a habit
you bees an addict the top percent take advantage

we sell crack you buy crack
you smoke crack we  bank stacks
don't think there ever any lessons learned
unless it who fire the best for the money burning 


Shit Head

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