Run Hide Duck

Ok children for today's vocabulary test

Who would like to stand up and share with the rest of the classroom?

The definition of the word- Dictate

Ohh, me me me, please

Okay Jason go ahead, stand up

And give us the definition of the word Dictate

Ok?

You know Ms. Johnson, dictate

How's my Dic Tate

My minds constantly in money gettin mode

I done seen bitches flip like them Sony explodes

I came by way of a long bumpy road

Doin eighty it's all gravy on the phone gettin throat

From the padro?? to that hydro

From that sticky to that icky

Dark tinted windows on my stretch 150

Killer talkin trash

Tell em boy come and get me

They been bumpin for some minuets

They some bitches evidently

MY city represents me like fifty thousand albums

They eat it up in the Ville like x-pills and Valiums

God damn, you did em so dirty

Jumpin up out of the back of that back 430

I shit hotter then fish grease

Strong as a pitch??

Bitch please

I'm none of them fake mc's

That sees their enemies and run like hoes

Nuthin to fear but fear foo confront your foes

And tell em

Run hide duck huh

Bitch you heard me huh what?

Crippling competitors crushed my opposition

Walk into a room rappers stand up at attention

Like Ten, hut hut hut, shovin threw the club

Hollerin, what what what what

Crunk and I could give a fuck

Sipping syrup got me slower then molasses in December

May as well show my ass in the morning I won't remember

Why my hand hurts

How i got this cut above my eye

Holler turned to squabbling

With fools from another side

Fist will hurt your pride

Bullets hurt your sole

When they jumping out of your body

Because you're bleeding out of control

Oh no, I can't go out like this

Layin here with my drawers full of shit and piss

You ignorant son-of-a trailer park tramp

Who in the fuck do you think I am?

God damn, you only get one more warning

Then you're goin to sleep

But it aint gonna be no yawning

Run hide duck huh

Bitch you heard me huh what?

If i could make this verse as hard as the other two

This song would be a banging mother fucker dude

Haystak, alias moonshine, big stak, mista mac

Mista if we beefing watch your god damn back

Even in showers, even at picnics

My clicks thicker then brick mix

Bullets fatally attracted like lunatic chicks

Who jumped on your dick cause your record was hot

Found out where your family stays, can't blow up the spot

Huh, what

Can you say clothes in the yard?

Bitch dun threw some grits and barley missed me swear to god

My old lady got more heart then the majority of them

IF I don't like it I go in the source

Say it in public and fuck em

It wasn't no accident or homicide

I purposely buck em

The fuckin snitch sold out my cousin

Got him busted at customs

You like em but don't trust em

Fuck em but don't love em

If you really think he's bluffin

Take the gun away from em

Run hide duck huh

Bitch you heard me huh what?