Smoke DZA - Butta Rice Lyrics
Kush godK.O.N.Y[La Música de Harry Fraud]RiiiightI ain't the one to ***** withCriminal minded ain't no Boogie Down production niggaJust destruction, no discussionIn New York the only other big nigga running shit is my brother from FlushingSay somethin', I'm headhuntin'Niggas act weird I get you niggas out of hereSoprano shit, call a hitSip a beer, by time I roll something you be in the trunk like a spare911 niggas in the drama frequentThink you Willie Dynamite let your momma feel itNigga prob(??) like the Lama speaksSubliminals don't bother me, ***** y'all niggas honestlyMovie shit, go and get your GoobersYou respect the victim I respect the shooterSeparate the winners from the losersShit ain't been the same since 2Pac moved to CubaI'm the realest nigga here you all welcomeI'm the realest nigga here you all welcomeI'm the realest nigga here you all welcomeI'm the realest nigga here you all welcomeI'm on the grind all day all night niggaNow throw the butter in the pot, let the rice simmerI'm on the grind all day, all night niggaNow throw the butter in the pot, let the rice simmerNo riff raff, my niggas bring the rice out(Al dog) got the party drug for your nightsNear low, creeping with the hammer don't bring your ice outFirst nigga make a slight move move, it's lights outGoing in for the kill like my niggas from the CHIGotta get it now, sink or swim, do or dieSo coup d'etat, ***** around (for for??) the *****y tryTake out your leader see how your crew reactPicture me rollin, high res(?)I'm on you nigga's heads like Hugo ChavezSmokey got the buddha, that Buddha I saidScoota, Phil Rizzuto and low threatsYou're now tuned into the Harlem slick talkerSoul and a hustle of an old New YorkerEvery big move, I got sayin' itYou bet your bed nigga, lay in it
