Common: The Bitch in Yoo | Song-Factsheet


Song «The Bitch in Yoo» von Common.


Veröffentlichungsdaten: 1996 (Split Sngle)
Label: Relativity RPROLP 0480
Songwriter Lonnie Lynn & Peter Phillips
Produktion: Pete Rock
Genre: Hip-Hop - Goldenage - Conscious


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Personen und Querverweise

Lonnie Lynn
Peter Phillips
Pete Rock


[Sonny Carson Sample] That's right! I gotta take him off of here! 'Cause there's only one, and that's me, you understand? 'Fore all of that fightin', you understand? The sucker think he good, the sucker think he can whoop me And I know he can't whoop me! Huh? Hey, boy! The nigga whole style is chump, you understand? When it comes to me, you understand? [Intro] (x8) For yo' nation, yeah One two, yeah! Comin' through, yeah! Fa' sho' Ha! Com Sense, yeah! Southside, yeah! Niggas be outside, yeah! Now bust it out, Chi-Town [Verse 1] A bitch nigga with a attitude named Cube Stepped to the Com' with a feud Now, what the FUCK I look like dissin' a whole coast? You ain't made shit dope since AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted deceased from the Midwest to the East On the dick of the East for your first release Your lease is up at the crib, house niggas get evicted In videos with white boys, talkin' you get Wicked Natural Born Killa? Nigga, you natural born God Read, rich! Got the nerve to say you rob Hypocrite, I'm fillin' out your Death Certificate Slangin' 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 actin' What trouble I see in managin' WC and Wack 10? You backed into a 4-Corner Hustla Lyin' on your dick, said you was fuckin' her Use higher learning, don't take my words outta 'text Went from gangsta to Islam to the dick of Das EFX It'll take the nation of millions to hold me back From givin' you mouth shots, or hit with the pipe that Ralph got Chris Tucker ain't around, it's your Friday, it was good I wasn't salty she was with the Boyz N the Hood [Chorus] I see the bitch in you when you don't speak your mind The bitch in you, lookin' me in my eyes lyin' I see the bitch in you, to be hard, you tryin' The bitch in you, it's comin' out (BITCH!) [Verse 2] The ump of this rap shit — Cube I'm callin' 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, (And what?) 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 to wreck a HO'Shea I heard a ho say you her favorite rapper (So what?) So I had to slap her, uh! And violate you (You), a Muslim drinkin' brew (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 talkin' shit about the West Guess you knew yo' shit was done plus the one got you cable Hoo-bangin'? You ain't bangin' 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 Any time you come out, Joe, I'ma 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 iz a..." [Chorus] I see the bitch in you when you don't speak your mind The bitch in you, lookin' me in my eyes lyin' I see the bitch in you, to be hard you tryin' The bitch in you, for sho', it's comin' out (BITCH!) [Outro] That's how the Eastside gets down, word up!