Witch Doctor

[Intro]
"This is no dream, this is really happening!"

[Verse 1: Starker]
Yo its a fact through the difficult times
I act ludicrous, my rap spit a beautiful rhyme worship your crucifix
Aggressive, like I'm losin' my mind, swallow hallucinogens
With hollow avocado type bullets I be the stupidest nigga
Ayo, I peep you new to to this, just let me help you kid I'm true to this
I heard you had a popular jacket and niggas boost ya shit
I spit kaput a quick 600 bars prescribe me Mucinex
I slap Medusa right in her grill like she a stupid bitch
Oh you's a witch doctor?
Castin a hex in the weak nigga
My clip stop you I smoke you dead in the street forget it
I came from conscious beginnings the hood still rockin' with me
Up on my block where the dutches are still a dollar fifty
I sex alotta kitty collar pussy cop a stiffy
Lock that bitch up under my crib feed her when I'm not busy
Maybe I'm 750 minus 20 gettin jiggy light my neighbor up like my stove
Somethin was smellin' fishy
I swing a bat on ya brother like I was Kenneth Griffey
You anybody catch a body for Bobby
Prolly a maricon my hobby Maharabbi
My dutches I smoke a lot at home, Buggati never parked in my lobby Brooklyn, I read a poem my diva keep a phone all in her clutches son She need to get a job fuckin' lazy ass bitch, don't even clean her home
Ayo, I cop Adidas clothes stadium packed my Derek Jeter show Repeatin all my lyrics my spirit leak out the speaker so religious
I had grabbed my genitals
Niggas was feelin' grown
Ayo my diva she's a trip straight outta London on some Visa shit
I couldn't get the Glock out the safe came through and plead the fifth
Ayo, the time I seen a brick it touched my gums
I couldn't feel my dick, my cousin Skeeter kids up in my cyph you didn't see a clip
NIGGA I READ YA LIPS
NIGGA I READ YA LIPS
NIGGA I- yo, yo