Dj Quik - Ghetto Rendezvous Lyrics
[Intro]Rendezvous, I Guess It's Time For AnotherAwwww Look At What You Mutha*****as Done DidY'all Done Pissed OffYeah What Up Sis, I Hear You Out ThereYou Know You done *****ed UpI'm Glad Y'all Set It OffYou Prolly Mad Because You Can't Eat Off Me No MoreDon't Wanna Hear You Crying Or Offer You No DoughYou Tried To Make My Life ShabbyWith The Zodiac Sign Of The Cancer You CrabbyPlus You Got Away With Murder Twice (Nice)Just Like That Nigga That's On Thin Ice(I Think It's Time For Another Ghetto Rendezvous)I Hate You So Much It ShowsI Hate You More Than Michael Hated JoeAnd Your Son Looks Like A *****in Al Qaeda I'mma Call Him Whop Daddy Cause His Chin To The SideNow That's The Mark Of The BeastYou Had A Game In 1977 To Say At LeastYour House Is Full Of MoleBody Full Of YeastI Bet You Baking A Loaf Of Bread Down Between Your CheeksYou Stanky Little RodentYeah *****, You MoldedYou'll Never See Your BrotherThat's Why Your Love CarrodedEmphysema All In HimYou Can't Hold NobodyAin't No Toxins In Your VenomYou Just A Grand Momma In DenomLooking For Some Little Kids To Put Some Shit Up In Them(Maybe It's Time For Another Ghetto Rendezvous)The Problem Is You Ain't Have No *****in LoyaltyAnd The Only Thing You Wanted Was My RoyaltiesYou Stole A Car And A Bike From MeLooking Back I Was The Caretaker Of A DummyAnd That Husband Of Yours, You Dumb WitchWas Still A Husband Of Hers You Stupid *****You Never Acted Your AgeYou Only Came To Embarass Me Out In Public For DaysThat's Why Little Clarity PaysYou Got The BootNow I'm Chipping Like Frito LaysRest In Peace To My Niece At LeastWhen She Was Lying In StateShe Had A Grin On Her MouthpieceNow What That Tell You About YouYou Disturb To The CurbAnd It's Better Without You(I'm Coming Strapped To Another Ghetto Rendezvous)Fat Boy Know You Really Been DumminGoing Over Peewee house showing off your Triple StomachWith A Strap In Your WaistNow What You Gon Do When You See My Face, I Doubt ItI'm Tired Of Playing With You *****a RoachesI Gave You *****es Life And Trust And You Studders Broke ItCause You A Mutha*****in Sex OffenderPut Some Honey On Your Dick And Put It In A BlenderThey Caught You *****in On Your Sister's DaughterThat Some Setual Shit, Get The Holy WaterCompton Alumni A-No GoNigga You Really Passer For RobosUpstate in Y.A. Without Your HomeboysCheeking Each Other Butts Making No Noise(I'm Taking Off When I Hit The Ghetto Rendezvous)If I Bought You Equipment And Sold It, That's On YouHelp You Get Into A Home And Lose It, That's On YouYou Niggaz Acting Like BabiesYou Feeling Entitled To Another Man's Money, That's CrazyWhile I Get Sane, And SchizophreniaAnd Struggles With Love And Money And Happiness You Get Plenty OfWhile I'm Staying Fly Like LaguardiaI'm A Guardian, I'm The ArdistaI'm The Flyiest MC That You Ever Heard Om The Norman Microphone, Mutha*****a That's WordNow Give Me The Mic And Let Me Be HeardCause I Be Quitting Surely, I Am The Shep-erdNow What You Know About My Lyrics And StyleI Got A Clico Backwash Fly We Wild(I Think It's Time For Another Ghetto Rendezvous)[Outro]
