God Don’t Like Ugly

[Intro: Starang Wondah]
BDI Productions, always gets played (on the air that is)
Duck Down staff, featuring Originoo Gunn Clappaz (comin' at ya)
I be the original (huss) Starang Wondah, (make ya) wonder where I come from
Word is bond, James Bond, the place to be

[Verse 1: Starang Wondah]
Watch where you walk in the streets of New York (N-Y-C)
Where the sign says don't walk and people still walk
Don't talk, (shhhh) fuck the neighborhood that you be livin' in
We stomp you out with Timberlands and blow you to oblivion
'Cause it's like, every motherfucker that I meet
Wanna stop me and kick rhymes dead in the street
They walk around in their disguise
(Spread their rumors and their lies)
But now they all recognize
(Duck Down Enterprise)

[Verse 2: Louieville Sluggah]
I give it to the boy, word bond, he got balls
There's too many bottles on these walls first of all
Fools die costly, schemey rap sheets for thoughts
Lyin' harshly defeated seekin' things he didn't earn
Niggas do burn to learn so they live torture
And oughta beat that ass, I be, just like poppa
But get this, do, know of Jehovah
But witness two concrete streets meet these soldiers

[Verse 3: Starang Wondah]
Plus just last week I seen Asia and Monique (uh huh)
Walk right past my ass and didn't even speak
He say she say I'm happy like Mary J
Wear my hair nappy while I sip Alizé
Sometimes walkin', in the storm gets muggy
Ask D.O. G-O-D don't like ugly

EPMD "Strictly Business" sample
"Smile in my face, behind my back they talk trash"
(Starang Wondah)
Mad and stuff because your crew won't last
[Erick Sermon "Strictly Business" sample]
"Smile in my face behind my back they talk trash"
(Starang Wondah)
Ask D.O. G-O-D don't like ugly

[Verse 4: Top Dog]
Your name must be Chris (why?)
'Cause nigga you done crossed over
Lookin' for ways back but you got lost
As another, ally get crushed into dust
Fuckin' around with us nigga you know it's dangerous
So trust me, when I'm, smellin' your fears
Now bakway gwan get the fuck outta here
I swear, we can't trust niggas around here
A moment of pause is making me unaware
(Louieville Sluggah: So keep yo head up) Mista, while I creep on yo fleet
'Cause shit is downhill from here, and ain't shit sweet

[Verse 5: Louieville Sluggah]
Meet thee, trio, Strang', L-O-U-I-E, and D.O
Originoo Gunz 3,2,1 light nights up like Nino
(No need fo destruction)
Thugs I'm bussin' down if they think they shits so different like crumpets

[Verse 6: Top Dog]
Just for today, allow yoself to embrace all the mace in yo face from tryna base in my place
Don't waste, yo time tryna take mine
'Cause all you feelin' is the nickelplated nine to yo spine

EPMD "Strictly Business" sample
"Smile in my face, behind my back they talk trash"
(Louieville Sluggah)
Caught up in the drug game and you wanna get out fast
[Erick Sermon "Strictly Business" sample]
"Smile in my face behind my back they talk trash
Mad and stuff because they don't have cash"

[Verse 7: Louieville Sluggah]
Mess with mine, you've, garron-teed
To lose everythin' in yo po-sesh-een
Nigga, fruits and veggies fo ya
Brownsville fruits and A.K.A. 'Ville Sluggah

[Verse 8: Starang Wondah]
Everything is nature around my way, fuck an autograph
Niggas take lives, guns and knives what you oughta have
If you never knew me then you won't know me now
Triple beam, what's the deal? D.O., hold me down

[Verse 9: Top Dog]
I'm Mista Kahoon, but for short I'm Big Kahuna
For all y'all just gettin' in tune as listeners
Listen up; because God don't like no ugly
You smile in my face, behind my back you try to plug me
Lovely, now it's time to beat that ass
Don't hug me, when you slap my hands in the street
Where you mug thee, elderly, that no good
I'ma slide to the back where it smells like burnin' wood

EPMD "Strictly Business" sample
"Smile in my face, behind my back they talk trash"
(Top Dog)
Mad and stuff 'cause D.O. bust that ass

[Starang Wondah]
Originoo Gunn Clappaz, niggas words couldn't budge me
Ask D.O. G-O-D don't like ugly

[Outro: scratched EPMD "Strictly Business" sample + Starang Wondah]
All them chicken bees on Belmont ave
"Smile in my face, behind my back they talk trash"
Fake ass players havin' keys in the stash
"Smile in my face, behind my back they talk trash"
All y'all niggas on my balls one time
"Smile in my face, behind my back they talk trash"
Niggas can kiss where the sun don't shine
"Smile in my face, behind my back they talk trash"
To my sheisty ass niggas
"Smile in my face, behind my back they talk trash"
To all the bitches wantin' money
"Smile in my face, behind my back they talk trash"