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Ten toes down
(Ten toes down)
Walking in the trenches right now
(Yup)
Ten toes down
(Ten toes down)
The judge went and passed off the time
(Damn)
Rap Battle! Peter Griffin!
Versus! Homer Simpson!
Begin!
So this yellow fella's meddling
With Peter Griffin?
This fight reminds me of those times
Mmm... Mmmmmmm
Yeah
Dub Gee
True Story
I did ten and I came home a man
So I need ten for this show, why don't you understand
Always held my own, man
the whole entire world[00:47.11]That's sort of how I feel; a king of direction if you will[00:50.17]I feel like I just took off a blindfold[00:52.10]I'm proud
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
beats
Cause when I'm twisting my dubs
Can't nobody compete
Imagine this:
A hundred G 'lex on your wrist
Imagine this:
About ten karrots on your
of birth
Congress cut Welfare and six million
Stupid angry white racists on Welfare
Screamed "Hell yeah" tubby
Blinded by they hatred
So they don't want
it right
Let the Glock uppercut his ass
Think I'm finna fight
Three trips, three dubs, damn
That's a three-peat
Hit the interstate and put up
Stats
X by any means
Now she cannot drink Hennessy
But she still links with enemies
Groupies takin selfies
Your phone time is unhealthy
Got a text make
a bad bitch ten outta ten and she ready to fuck
I ain't tripping
Got it on me I stay drippy
Ns on my shit so creepy
I got dubs with the gang
I'm sitting
You ever touched a quarter million a dubs
Swear that s**t will blow your mind
When I was down they ain't want to come around me
But they want to f**k
dick in there tubby
I'm a boss I'm a pimp and I'm a player
Yous a bitch youse a snitch youse a hater
Man I don't fuck with you any lame rappers
Talking
fuck it and
started selling weed
Then I turned 16, grabbed a burner and cranked up the heat
It been plenty times I seen this shit like I been having
It's like 1:10 in the morning and I'm like waiting on this gurl to FaceTime me she said she was though
Floating above water like a mfing surfboard
Name Will, I am Dub D the King going dumb on the mic
I got everyone hype by the shit that I write
All my fans say they like how I flow it's a vibe
I
cream soda
The bitches all fall down ring a ring of roses
I did it no witness, no Jehovah
Clock start ticking we don't got time
Stephen King, in control
of my city yeah
King of my city bitch i be on my own time
I dont get a break i used to have to slow grind
Tell her pullup and that bitch better be on time
better blue tennis shoes tidy, with our body
As I fall into the Mack 10 listenin party
Got greeted by some niggas who I never knew
Cold thing
a duck
And your money keeps em smokin on a BC Bluff
You're caught up in the headlights of my V-Dub bus
TSOL and the Kings about to even things up
Your
Click, click
Click, click
Yeah
Click, click
DTP nigga!
I started with ten mack tens
And ten clips and ten pens
Got ten times richer in
kaleidoscope
I'm back in my zone
Tap the iPhone
Writing my raps
The world pass by
Captured in time-lapse
Catch your eye that
Venus flytrap
Watching Iraq
Live
Always on the grind always on the grind
Pacing
Everything in time everything in time
Patience
Ima go for mine and they can't deny me
Statement
Ima go
the south, so dusty
Five-O threw me down, got so ugly
Catch fade blow loud, King Tubby
Let's get this skrilla, God love me
In Lil Italy, you lil bitch
better blue tennis shoes tidy, with our body
As I fall into the Mack 10 listenin party
Got greeted by some niggas who I never knew
Cold thing
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