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Freestyle Lyrics - This Is The Shack - The Dove Shack

Yeah, my mind get complex like sex 

Nigga Scoop is on the microphone and I gets wrecked 

Can I wreck this, from Long Beach to Texas 

I be rollin through the hood in a Lexus (is that what you do) 

Perfection is the way that I gets really wicked 

Dove Shack in the house muthafucka come to kick it 

Stick it, pick it up a little bit 

I have some dope on my mind and I got rid of it 

 

Watch out now 

Here I come, here I come as I step up to the microphone 

Snappin suckers like a chicken bone 

Long Beach be my home and the chrome that I pack 

I used to chill on the West Side at The Dove Shack 

On Delta, helter skelter, have you ever felt a 

Nigga run through your ass like Alka Seltzer 

Or ex lax, never lax on my skills 

Packs my steel 

 

So, you gets mashed like potatoes 

You can't fade those 

Muthafuckaz from the shack 

With the big guns like that 

So back the fuck up 

As we act the fuck up 

Lettin you niggaz know 

Straight whats goin down so 

Niggaz I clown 

I surround you with the gang rollin 

Black and gold afforded 

Niggaz I'm straight strollin 

To equips like the see I never slip 

Because I'm doper, doper, see I'm straight broke ya 

 

Is that what you is? 

'Cause I handle my biz 

And its regularly 

Niggaz can't get with me 

'Cause I was simply, ass on the curb 

As I swerve in my Cutlass 

Might be a bucket, I got a dick suck it 

Really quick bitch and get yo ass on your way 

S to the C double O-P with the shack dont play 

Delay, no way like a plane comin through 

Dove Shack's in the house droppin VooDoo 

 

See when I grab the microphone MCs I be breakin em off 

I leave em lost, excuse me I have to cough 

Ah, back again when I bend like a rainbow 

This ain't no game hoe, I show no shame 

When it come to rippin the track 

In fact, its the shack 

Right up in your face 

Get a little taste of the bass 

Like a ace, a little spade 

When I'm laid parlay, parlay 

When I come spittin lyrics with no delay 

 

Its this nigga thats full of mystery 

I leave your ass in history 

If you fuckin wit me, pissin me off 

I toss you, a fuckin cross the room 

Sweet niggaz I bring fuckin crews, and fools doom 

Sit, I drops bombs here and there, everywhere I go 

See I grabs the microphone like this and straight catch the flow 

Flows, I shows, no love for them hoes 

And, I got my pocket on fat to the store I go 

 

You best a watch out 

You best a watch out for the automatic 

We got skills that be flippin like a acrobatic 

Magic it gets 'cause VooDoo isn't in me 

Can't you send me ass to the G Funk Era 

Double dare a nigga to step 

Without a gat kept in a safe place 

His ass will get erased 

Like an eraser, mace and shit, that I be like droppin 

Never stoppin, so wont you come and rob him 

 

In other words, you get served, with that dope shit 

When I come with that muthafuckin shit 

That leave you hung by the rope 

By top, got that funky funky fuckin funkin fuckin style 

And I'll, peel the muthafuckin on the real 

Ice boy steel 

Nerve is a muthafuckin blurp when I swerve 

To the curb I'm tweakin off herb 

When a muthafucka count my spread they shit I serve 

Like a waiter, and get grey later 

On the car fader, I hate a perpetraitor 

Aid up beat up beat up need a muthafuckin killa 

 

So, menace to murder 

Tactic skills like this I'll serve ya 

Bring yo ass on, pack up the crew 

Step to the niggaz thats always sportin blue 

True to what I does 

Hit the weed to catch the buzz 

Was I there, I dont know 

Still feelin fly so 

Please dont try 

You might die where you standin 

Loaded, I'm landin to the chin 

So please dont pretend 

 

As my freestyle run free like a nigga gettin out the pen 

Cheat you like a rainbow muthafucka den I'm bout to bend 

Your whole structure, you can't fuck with my bustin 

Niggaz I be rushin, always kickin up dust and 

I'm never lackin on them skills, and my mind is on swo 

Nigga, I roll, and I like to hold, 50's in my pocket 

That eye I will sock it, blastin to all the spots just like a rocket 

 

Function function, whats yo function 

When I'm rollin on a busta I'm straight dumpin 

Dont need no muthafuckin car for a drive-by 

Never will I fly by, might as well I'm high sigh 

Ahh, thats what I do when I'm like strollin, rollin 

That be my game when I hang, I bang, and slang 

Muthafuckin cabby, a pimp daddy dont need no caddy 

To play no playa, playa hata I cannot fade ya 

Shit, we got it funky than a muthafucka in here 

You know what I'm sayin, and shit 

Its like stankin and shit 

Shits just stankin all up in this muthafucka 

Its what I do best, please dont test 

Or you might find a Smith and Wess, god bless 

And rest in peace 

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