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What Could Be Better Bitch Lyrics


Son Of Bazerk What Could Be Better Bitch

Here goes that funky beat, these lyrics are ghetto swift
I'm ready to strip 'em down, pass me the forty dog
A-yo is you ready Rawe, you know I don't give a f..ck
I'm ready to burn it up, so what could be better bitch
You're digging the funky drummer and ready to go to work
Bazerk at the center stage, producers is with it y'all
So suckers get jealous, see sex ain't no problem
So where can I get some, I'm digging your hairdo
Now what do you want to do, I want some more pimp shit
You know what I'm saying saying, so what could be better bitch
You on the ho stroll, we bringing the funk back
We got it on CD so what could be better bitch

These lyrics are unrecorded, these suckers like get up on it
You put it on 33, The Band on the wheels y'all
He's part of the rap game, he down with brother Brown
You hear how the music switch, the tape is still rolling money
But what could be better bitch, we ain't for no playing, boy
You suckers get petro, but here comes the cashflow
Kevin and Willie Wop, somebody call a cop
The bitches be paying the rent, here come the freestyle
But what could be better bitch, me and my gift for riff
So what could be better bitch, me and my gift for riff
Now what could be better bitch, me and my gift for riff
So what could be better bitch

Ready to dick her down, now tell me now what it be
I'm giving you jimmy bitch, so what could be better bitch
Suckers get put on hold, peace to my brother Hav
But yo can I hand glide, but here comes the ricochet
So what could be better bitch, you know we ain't sleeping black
So here goes another track, and yo we ain't slipping up
And ready to break her down, someone said no to drugs
So what could be better bitch, no we ain't living large
Suckers need bodyguards, No Self is the other half
We're turning the hands of time, what could be better bitch
My pockets keep getting fat, I'm ready to set it off
You give me the runaround, but here come the swan dive
I roll with The Bomb Squad, you see it in magazines
The brothers that know the time, so give me some depth y'all
They call me a lover man, she gave me the finger, G
But this is the new swing called "What Could Be Better Bitch"


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