How We Do It

By REVERIE

Released on January 1, 2007

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Coming from the left, but you hear it from the right

Coming at you slow, dark as fuck, like the night

Creeping up. leaking out

The trunk of my car. so far- 1,2,3 with the bar

To the dome, in the face. all for the taste

The blood in my mouth as I'm staring into space

And I'm feeling real sadistic. blood on my palms

Inhale the decay cuz I'm twisted

Just listen. I'm sicker- than an mother fucker that existed

Can't even fix it. demented like charlie

Manson. no parley. enhancing the scene

Sickest bitch on the team

As you scream and i giggle my regime is belittled

In the middle, front center, beat the cat with the fiddle

While the cow tries to jump on the moon while i gut it

Hey diddle diddle, now the problem is confronted

I want it, i get it. you want it? forget it

That's the truth, that's the law, and it is cuz i said it

Embed it in your brain cuz nothing s gonna change

You still call me daddy when i ask whats my name!

Okaaaaay, oh yes

Let ma take a few quick seconds while i catch my breath

Now I'm back with these rhymes

Non stop, everyday, every hour, every time

Every second, no delay

Black nails, pink lips, little waist, big hips

Fantasy, fantasize, look at me as i strip, i'm the shit!

That's just it! I'm a god, I'm a queen, I'm a pope

Get on your knees, suck my pussy till you choke

Don't apologize. that's the only way to make amends

I'm balling out of control. step away from my benz

Oh let me show you how we do it

(oh it ain't nothing, doing nothing, nothing)

Let me show you how we do this

(oh ain't nothing, doing nothing, nothing)

Oh let me show you how we do it

(oh it ain't nothing, doing nothing)

Let me show you how we do this

(oh ain't nothing, doing nothing, nothing)

Coming from the sky, but I'm so underground

You straight last season. I'm never lost & found

Cuz my sound drills holes every round

That i drop. every time that i stop all your boys seem to rott

Cuz they missin my kissin, my 3 day ripping

Dripping down like coke. bust a nutt in your throat

Get choked with a rope. throw your body in the river

Wave goodbye as you float and i smile while you shiver

I deliver your dick to your lady for dinner

Kept your head for myself- another prize cuz I'm a winner!

I'm killing the tracks. stay blown, stay toned

Puff on the kush. another line up my nose

I can feel it in my toes- destined to make it to the top

Get used to the sound- ain't no way we gonna stop

Section 8! get straight- yeah we spit it in ya mothafucken face

No race or competition, 1st place when we ripping

Got you shitting it. wishing you was hitting it

But you're not cuz you straight limp dicking it

Oh let me show you how we do it

(oh it ain't nothing, doing nothing, nothing)

Let me show you how we do this

(oh ain't nothing, doing nothing, nothing)

Oh let me show you how we do it

(oh it ain't nothing, doing nothing)

Let me show you how we do this

(oh ain't nothing, doing nothing, nothing)