Dope D.o.d.

Dope D.o.d. - Witness The Crispness songtekst

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Witness the crispness, I piss on your business. So 

crisp I can start with an insulting sentence. So "Fuck 

all you bitches!" I'll put it on my wishlist. So weak I 

couldn't even won the rapper olympics. Me crisp like 

the ice picks on mountain Olympus. So crisp like the 

bones, they were crushed by the Christians. I got my 

own system. You wanna place your bet? Just go ahead, 

the price crispier than crystal meth. Cuz I'm crisp 

like a pistolet. I'm crisp like a creep click in this 

pistol set. Crisp like the splif hit in bed the creep 

thick crisp prick nigga zip the keg. But more than piss 

and annihilate. Burn niggas to a fucking crisp like a 

apple cake. So hit the brakes, or Imma spray you like 

pave low 'n' nobody crisp unless the D.O.D say so.



People always wonder why they always gotta do or die. 

What is truth or lies. They gotta witness the 

crispness. That's the thing you gotta try, when you've 

lost your love for life. Everybody wants to fly. 

Witness the crispness. Taken another ? and breaken to 

an empty crib, get ready for a heavy trip. Witness the 

crispness. Sitting on a deadly tip. Witness the 

crispness. You gotta just witness the crispness.



Witness the crispness, Skits is the Vicious. I gotta 

girl too, but your sheck is my mistress. I'm committed 

to commit seven sins, which are bullshit to me to begin 

with. And you are seven seconds away from being erased, 

but just as long as I stay you might survive. Long 

enough to see it wasn't wise to try the wise guy. Twice 

as high, chilling in his wine house. I sound wave 

swallow rappers like ?. Make them retire at the time of 

their try outs. I'm on the ninth cloud stressless 

holding hip hop in my hand, saying "My precious." My 

goodness, gracious, I'm so tenacious. I leave dork MC's 

with broken braces. Cold and naked as they hit the 

bricks. Bare witnesses to the crispness quick.



People always wonder why... People always wonder why... 

People always wonder why... People always wonder why...



People always wonder why they always gotta do or die. 

What is truth or lies. They gotta witness the 

crispness. That's the thing you gotta try, when you've 

lost your love for life. Everybody wants to fly. 

Witness the crispness. Taken another ? and breaken to 

an empty crib, get ready for a heavy trip. Witness the 

crispness. Sitting on a deadly tip. Witness the 

crispness. You gotta just witness the crispness.



Witness the crispness. Witness the crispness. Witness 

the crispness. Witness the crispness. Witness the 

crispness. Witness the crispness. Witness the 

crispness. You gotta just witness the crispness. 

Witness the crispness. Witness the crispness. Witness 

the crispness. Witness the crispness. You gotta just 

witness the crispness. Witness the crispness. Witness 

the crispness. Witness the crispness.

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