Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shaggy 2 Dope
Shaggy 2 Dope
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Utsler
Joseph Utsler
Songwriter

Lyrics

Shout to my thugs and my scrubs going in for the kill Mad love for my fam yeah keeping it real Still holding that hatchet up holding shit down terrorizing folks Painted up like a wicked clown S - H - A Double G - Y Numero Two D - O - P - E, I! Stood up to the test of time I know you like "fuck me" 2nd LP between Joker's Cards ICP for life love it like a second wife Murderous beats and wicked lyrics, shits nice Never think twice never looking back now Always looking forward and deliver Believe that I wrap my raps and my skin with a sharp blade With my eyes shut and a cloud of haze Step up to the mic and recite the chorus Read it backwards, hit it forward With demonic twang Not known to sing but the shit I bring Get your spine tingling, brain stem to bottom This ring, what it mean is that I wouldn't hit women Think, think it again. You gave up with me dancing Shaggy 2 Dope did it again And Imma tell these bitches how they life gonna end Cause they steady frontin' like they just don't know That you can't fuck with a strangler Shaggy Shaggs ain't no hoe What's good with it There's too many damn fish in up in this pond I'mma gobble em up and drop this fuckin' bomb Whoa! The struttin' weak grow over the strong And keep these wheels rollin' on and on and on What's wrong with these mainstream dickheads "Down with the feds" you straight up shitheads Do what you goin' do but we ain't goin nowhere Round 25 years of fear ain't bout to disappear So FUCK the FUCK off, you motherfucker Yeah you drink the masses, I ain't drinkin' you're Kool-Aid Dude, Devil, Bring it up a level, YAH! I bring trouble like a poppamatic purple, HOT! It's what you not. Tryin to bring what I got You bombed a flop, tryin' to stand in my spot You get stabbed, I shot, where my blade? found it Less noise, more blood, soak up in your carpet I wake, did dab, with the liquid that's red Then it's off with your head Not sorry for your second But instead, sliced your body like a loaf of bread Cause you spit too damn much, and nothin' said Shaggy 2 Dope did it again And Imma tell these bitches how they life gonna end Cause they steady frontin' like they just don't know That you can't fuck with a strangler Shaggy Shaggs ain't no hoe What's good with it If we got beef Now I got your teeth you fuckin' queef Bend down now Pick em up now Kick you in the ass What's up now? If we got beef Now I got your teeth you fuckin' queef Bend down now Pick em up now Kick you in the ass What's up now? What's good with it Shaggy 2 Dope did it again And Imma tell these bitches how they life gonna end Cause they steady frontin' like they just don't know That you can't fuck with a strangler Shaggy Shaggs ain't no hoe Shaggy 2 Dope did it again And Imma tell these bitches how they life gonna end Cause they steady frontin' like they just don't know That you can't fuck with a strangler Shaggy Shaggs ain't no hoe What's good with it
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out