Common – The Bitch In Yoo Lyrics

Produced By: Pete Rock
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[Produced by Pete Rock]

[Verse 1]
A bitch nigga with an attitude named Cube
Stepped to the Com wit a feud
Now what the fuck I look like dissing a whole coast
You ain't made shit dope since AmeriKKKa's Most
Wanted to cease from the Midwest to the East
On the dick of the East for your 1st release

Your lease is up at the crib, house niggas get evicted
In videos with white boys talking you get Wicked
Natural Born Killa, nigga you natural born God
Read, rich, got the nerve to say you rob
Hyprocrite, I'm filling out your Death Certificate
Slinging bean pies and St Ide's in the same sentence
Shoulda repented, on the 16th of October
Get some beats besides George Clinton to rock over
Rap career is over, better off acting
What trouble I see, you're managing WC and Wack 10
You backed in to a four corner hustla

Lying on your dick, said you was fuckin her
Use Higher Learning, don't take my words out of 'text
Went from gangsta to Islam to the dick of Das EFX
It'll take the Nation of Millions to Hold Me Back
From giving you mouth shots or hit wit the pipe Ralph got
Chris Tucker ain't around, it's your Friday, it was good
I wasn't salty, she was wit the Boyz N the Hood

[Hook]
I see the bitch in you when you don't speak your mind
The bitch in you, looking me in my eyes lyin
I see the bitch in you, simply hard, you find
The bitch in you but yo it's coming out


[Verse 2]
The ump of this rap shit, Cube, I'm calling out
I break in and smack niggas that's in the Slaughterhouse
This ain't no East coast, West coast, none of the above
I'm from Chi, I went to Cali, niggas gave me love

There's a thin line between the fake and the real
Grafted ass nigga, I see through your Glass Shield
Had skills once upon a time on this project, yo
I'm a have ta wreck a Ho'shea

I heard a ho say you her favorite rapper
(So what) so I had to slap her, ugn

And violate you, a Muslim drinking brew
Your nigga ain't no Mack 10, he's a 22
I seen you (Mack 10), you ain't say shit in ATL
Cube, I like that diamond charm, I might cuff it, then sell
It out
, like you sold Kam and Threat
A year ago, you wasn't talking shit about the West
Guess you knew your shit was done
plus the one got you cable
Hoo Bangin', you ain't banging shit but the table
And the Circle MAAD, ain't got no choice but to fight
Ain't none of y'all motherfuckers got a chance on the mic
Anytime you come out, joe, I'mma talk about you
Until you let that bitch in you walk up out you

Any last words before I hit the switch
From the immortal words of one, a bitch is a bitch

[Hook]

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