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Hoe Lyrics by Az Izz

2015

[Intro]
The Black man's God! You could never be God!
We created you in our image
First you bit my style and made it fresher (Hahaha)
Now you kickbox with flip-flops, huh?
I know Slang rollin' over in his grave (RIP to the God)
And since he ain't here to represent himself
I'll gladly take that honor and destroy you
Faggot

[Verse 1]
You'll never be another Elvis (Ever), long as I'm alive
Kill yourself with a sword, like a samurai (Die)
Or get stomped, quicker than a Sigma Gamma Phi
Crush your ego, kill your pride
Lethal injection of cyanide (Ya heard?)
Pace and Zee caught you with a dick in your ass
From a bitch with a dick; you in there gettin' dick from them drags
Don't try to blame it on them Vics, all those ecs' and those tabs
Dressin' in drag, you's a fag, and the rest is just sad, homo
You ain't psychotic, quite brolic
You just a bipolar Az Izz motherfuckin' byproduct
Who goes through mood swings, up 'n down like hydraulics (Uh-huh)
My skills tight, polished (Uh-huh), whoo - quite stylish (Whoo)
Any wishy white knowledge I-I'll demolish
Just like a hen, you into cocks and it's foul
Bugz said don't help that white boy, biters not allowed
You's a dipshit, dickhead that was just tryna get fed
So you dickrode the Outsidaz (Outsidaz) so you could get some quick bread
Just like a racist cracker
You landed on Plymouth Rock, sat back and studied us Black rappers
The minute you got status, started paddlin' backwards
I remember a lot of shit, dawg, ain't missin' a beat
Kim had to pee so bad, she pissed in New York City streets
With her, yeah, you definitely got a gag order
She could tell you whose style you bit, day and time, in that order
As you get a lot older, you get a lot shorter
Can't hold your shit, bitch, let alone your man water
I pray for the day you have a Black granddaughter
Flows amphibious, stays wet on land or water
I just body this nigga, his fam's all martyrs
You got Proof killed, he was the mayor of the city
Then shitted on Obie, Kuniva, McVay, and Bizzy (Facts)
Had so much drugs around, plus Proof felt Paulie would slip him a Mickey (Facts)
Won't eat or drink shit around 'em; thought he was being picky (Facts)
You more of a bitch than that bitch Nicole Bitchie (Facts)
Won't do it yourself
So I expect you to send your mutts, your pups, your wolves and goons to get me
But I'm ready to live, the opposite of Biggie
Dr. Dre got a Billy, he don't need you no more
You was his main hoe, what the fuck you thought he was feedin' you for?
He needed a hoe, so he put you in a dress
Sent you on the strip, 'cause he needed the dough
And you was fiendin' to blow
You a hoe

[Chorus]
(What? What? You)
Hoe (Yeah, you, Em)
You a hoe (Yeah, you, Em)
Hoe (What? You, bitch)
You a hoe (Yeah, you, bitch)
Hoe (Yeah, you, Em)
You a hoe (What? You, bitch)
Hoe (etc)

[Verse 2]
I know your ammo, so put this in your memo
You more funny than Jay Leno (Uh-huh)
The whip we pushin's a rental (Uh-huh)
Kings like Sacramento (Woo)
Kool as G Rap, but this ain't no demo
Diss us, get stretched like a limo, got shit locked like a kennel (Hoe)
They claim you the best, I'm like, "Hell no" (Nah)
I been doper than you (Yup)
You been bitin' my styles from the get-go (Uh-huh)
Fuckin' gecko, make me giggle like Heckle and Jekyll (Uh-huh)
Let the Heckler wet you (What?)
Used to be a brunette, brown eyes, no freckles (Facts)
Now you a blonde with blue eyes, and I know you're a homo (I know)
Found out on the telephone while doing radio promo (Uh-huh)
E-M-I-N-E-M (U)
What does that spell? Men in Em (True)
Never see him with hoes, It's always Em with men
If you think I'm lyin', ask K-I-M (Ask her, ask her)
I'ma call you dick face (I'ma call you that)
And niggas from the Source should've asked you
How Dr. Dre dick taste? (Benzino, he shoulda asked you)
Joell Ortiz, Joe Buddens, Royce da 5'9"
Money got you blind
Doing this for fun, ain't tryna get signed
Eminem's your slavemaster, Yelawolf got the whip (Uh-huh)
The other nigga eye so crooked, he can't see that shit
Em, you a hoe

[Chorus]
(What? What? You)
Hoe (Yeah, you, Em)
You a hoe (Yeah, you, Em)
Hoe (What? You, bitch)
You a hoe (Yeah, you, bitch)
Hoe (Yeah, you, Em)
You a hoe (What? You, bitch)
Hoe
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