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Ebola Lyrics by I.O.D.

2014

[Produced by Gordon]

[Visuals by @_2ri_ and @PeteCastles]

[Intro]
Ebola

[Hook]
Ooo She might have Ebola
Ooo He might have Ebola
Ooo You might have Ebola

[Verse 1]
Ooo
I might be a loner but lonely is good
You might have Ebola
Don't touch my controller, cola, or the doulja
I can't fuck with you
I got all my soldiers
Hol' up both your hands, goddamn
New York polymerizate with Ferguson
In a trance, arms folded bout to hurt your little mans
It's a cypher and this is my circumstance
Only on certain jams
I might give a clap or two
Might even tap my shoe
But that don't mean we working, fam
Don't get it confused it's just the person that I am
Clammy with the hands
Real splammy with the blam, B
Y'all walk around like what the fuck is Plan C
Niggas is snakes and bitches, they can relate
So if your team straight that's great
But you might have Ebola

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
I might be a stoner, I really need to stop
How you put your whole city in a thot, fuck that
My niggas they be really on the block
But really they be really on the clock
Bedrock, sleeping on a millie by the pot
Deadstock, only time we really need a cop
I'm from the Ville
Never ran Never will
I only said it if you really need a drop
Shoot your stylist bitch I got the knowledge
Been at this light years bitch I got some mileage
And I don't need no plug, I got the wireless
And I don't need no hug get up off of my dick
Nicki Minaj's always on some flawless
Your ass best be cautious, you know they out for profit
Run a Thomas, run off with your pockets
Just know you fucking everybody in her closet

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
You might catch Ebola
Fucking with me
Cause my shit so sick just a prick
You gon' need a vaccine
In fact pack the cream
My tapes run around the scene, track team
Attracting you bitches thats on the bleachers
Yeezus, why the fuck our teachers don't teach us
Maybe they just only want a feature
200 years a slave now you wanna be us?
Man, you got me on that young shit
Got me on that go dumb shit
Bitch nigga you don't want this
Calculate the fact that Ima fuck up all your functions
Munchin' it's nothing to me
When I rap I Broadway Junction the beat
Best that ever done it if your wondering the
I had told ya, these other motherfuckers got Ebola

[Outro]
Ooo She might have Ebola
He got Ebola too
All y'all
Ebola
Get away from me with all that Ebola
I don't know ya
Bitch! you know you got Ebola
Credits
I.O.D.

I.O.D.

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