Dayton Family - Newspaper lyrics

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Dayton Family - Newspaper lyrics

talking: hey bob, yes tom, guess what i just f**ing heard man, whats that, dayton familys tape there f**ing talking about us man and our momma's too,ohh yea well i got something for those f**s im'a talk about there momma's there daddy's and there whole f**ing family there gonna wish they never said sh** about the news paper HAHAHA. shoestringrapping: Thats right cut them lights off we gonna ride n***a. 1996,97 night time bout 93 degree's you know how to do it baby, leaving n***a's bloody is the nuttiest for the nine six, more blades than OJ since my clict be pimps we aint buying sh** we 4 deep in the grand prix, system wanna band me,Harlem Green cant stand me so he's locking up the Family, these copa's wanna beat ya, and they treat ya like they daddy, you s**a motha f**a's badge busta's ya'll aint had me,send the shots out to the journal white b**h's i dont sleep with ya, Motha f** your story still 'cause Shoestring rules the media,Hatdcore say no more f** you and your newspaper momma should have fought you and told you not to f** a playa,Im talking bout the black race you b**hes aint sh** but bad look, should be trying to help a n***a instead you f**in his name up, sayin what ya wanna and ya gonna 'cause you richa, so im'a get'ya lying a** 'cause you paint your own picture, who you think you talking to quit f**ing with dayton avenue we aint fearin sh** b**hes not even the boys in blue,Journal since you know so much theres no reason theres no excuse tell me who k**ed dat, trick, colouis and that n***a juice, it could have been the jailbirds they say it was the ? they hunted him like a horse and beat that boy with no remorse,you bout to have a heart attack, b**hs J i said that, These motha f**in n***a's from these hoods want they corners back,copp'as like to lie and scheme popo's aint sh** but feans, when it comes to f**ing up another motha f**a's dreams,boomin ready f** the fedi and they petty crime, see me on switches now these snitches wanna drop a dime,copp'as in tree's on they knee's as they creep's and crawls, no need to panic but you busta's let'em sqeeze yo ballz,your under presure when they sweat so you talking quick,pist off yo b**h now she done gave the fed's yo brick, yo mouth is bigga than the motha f**in aligator so f** so system and motha f** yo newspaper [quorus]Girl singing: this sh** that you doooo, the sh** that you sayyyyyy, wont f** with my mind wont f** up my dayyy, you keep talking sh** while you catchin newpapers, so motha f** what you thought and motha f** yo newspaper Bootleg rapping: Get yo mind off Ira's business maybe you can find you some, though bootleg wasnt comin back i bet you b**hs feelin dumb,makin n***a's numb 'cause when i come i come like horny men, f**in for the first time and aint never gonna get no a** again, hoes all in my thunderbird and the b**h dont even know my flavor, talkin bout my federal case bring gossip with your friends and neighbors,b**h im to legit to quit, breakin hoes and n***as off you want my clict to go 'cause we make you clict look weak and soft,you n***as piss me off you know my buisness like you know yo kids, all up in the club talking bout some sh** you heard that Ira did,b**h im just a man out here struggalin to make his pay, life is hard enough without your rumors standin in my way, Ira this,Bootleg that,b**h you havin dorsey strokes, aint got no life of your own so you hang around all these other folks,in the ghetto is no joke, crabs in a bucket bath, when you try to get ahead they pull you down that aint never gone change, i use to be nieve get caught up in what these b**hs think, what these b**hs think didnt put no food or dishes in my sink, dissing me like I.C.E C you be E publicity, why you in my buisness that one fact remains a mystery, chemistry to diss a G,why you playa hatin me, that k**a with buisness thats everything yo b**h a** wanna be,you rappin styles i used to rap, tappin hoes i been done tapped,dayton aint ever changed we put this motha f**a on the map, motha f** yo talkin stalkin hawkin like a play hata,i f**ed yo sister and f** you and motha f** yo newspaper quorus