Dj Clue?

Dj Clue? - Bitch Be A Ho lyrics

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Dj Clue: Whaaaaaaaaaaaat!!!
 Chorus 2X
 R.O.C. (J.D.):
 Now all my niggas say what(what)
 We dont give a fuck(uh huh)  gotta let a bitch be a ho(hoooo)
 Now all my niggas say what
 We dont give a fuck
 Gotta let a nigga stack dough(money  money)
 [J.D.]
 All the niggas fuckin in between  be the the main man
 Never get stuck on the scene without a game plan  understand
 I went from pop lock into tops droppin
 To one of the reasons why the day parties keep rockin
 No stoppin niggas is like (wa-what?)
 And shorty from the south keep fuckin it up
 I'm the glitter and the gliss of this industry
 Makin hits, is how ya'll remember me
 Niggas dream to be like this one here
 JD type cat dont dissapear
 I'm the J to the E, R to the M
 A-I-N-E, got so many
 Bitches I should set up shop
 Bettin against me,
 Please! my bank dont stop
 I come through, bumpin Clue, with a 7-5-0
 Screamin, I gots to have it, I love the dough
 Chorus 2X
 [R.O.C.]
 Nobody wanna fuck with the R.O.C.
 Young G from the streets
 And he's banned from t.v.
 Nobody said life was easy
 Out on the block
 I got shot
 And nobody came to see me
 Back on my feet
 Packed my heat
 Got back in the beef
 Blazed it up
 Are ya muthafuckas lookin for me
 Raized it up
 And now they see I'm makin rap songs
 All I ask is my real doggs smash on...
 I said yea and ya dont stop
 Cuz its a 1-8-7 when ya fuck wit R.O.C.!!
 I said yea and ya dont quit
 I'm comin live from the Bricks wit the gangsta shit
 All my niggas on the corner at the end of the block
 Infront of the stores, shakin my dick at the lady cop
 Shakin my clip
 Til the hatas drop
 And I'm in a drop-top, bumpin down ya block
 And I'm dumpin
 Chorus 2X
 [J.D.]
 I seen a lot of niggas go down the wrong path
 And I learned from they mistakes, how to keep cash
 In this world it's snakes,
 I dont care,
 I dont break,
 Pushin Benz, cuz a nigga know how to create
 On and on like a jeep go
 Any nigga standin in my way of my papers, automatically fonito
 Suckin on the end of Rosco pico's
 Trained to name
 Deleted from the muthafuckin game
 Ain't no mo shoppin throught the glass
 Beggin for ass
 If it ain't 1st class
 I let it pass
 Ya'll that dont got it talkin all that trash
 Tryin to play tough ya'll when ya really bitch-ass
 I'm the cream of the crop
 The dream of the top
 I'm the one they come and see when they dont want it to stop
 I'm the bass,
 The snare,
 The one that dont care
 Rip shit the fuck up then I'm outta here
 Chorus 2X
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Roc-A-Fella Records, LLC

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Released in: 1998

Language: English

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