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Dogs Don't Lie (Remix)
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IDK
Featuring(s) : Royce da 5'9"
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[Verse 1: IDK] I'm up in Harvard, class start in a hour My niggas is tryna see it, these crackers giving me problems Shit, they might even be black, fucking with ours Got Listerine for the tongue, they leaving my mouth sour But hopefully I don't fold Johnny Dang got me tippin' on four Vogues in rose gold Two rose, no rosé, all froze Why you think I'm red? I'm fucking with Mike Jones Like, "Who?" IDK, that ain't for I Don't Know I'm heavy in the paint, you only scorin' free-throws I'm foulin' if I got to, I'm foulin' wearin' a black suit My bitch a little model, my other bitch is a masseuse We'll wake up in the morning, my hands praying to Jesús But I don't pray the same religion have me in shacklеs Gemini, one side Hydе, the other Jekyll So who I am depending on who you were when I met you [Verse 2: Royce da 5'9"] I'm God in the flesh, scriptures embody all of the sin I'm cause and effect, prescription quality Cartier lens My car is a catch, I'm skidding out in a 'Rari, a Benz I'm hard to impress, I'm scribbling out of a marvelous pen If y'all cheated death, I'm getting up out a coffin to win If y'all getting dressed, I'm dripping up out a faucet [?] I charted this jet, I'm literally [?] Got bars to reflect, my spitters a microcosm to flim If your blueprint ain't come from Hov, then you should copy LeBron's If you losin' yourself for gold, then that's what got you to bronze Muhammad Ali, Haile Selassie, Gaddafi Saddam The Black man is God, not a goddamn mafia don If you ever meet B.I.G. in Heaven, nigga, tell him I'm dope Even shed a tear [?] in this letter I wrote It goes, "Dear Mr. Write-Raps, diss me, I diss you right back Backpeddlin' like Mike Jack, hittin' the ice patch" Ratchet niggas have to buy bags to get they wife back Laugh at niggas if you buy black to get the whites back When players turnin' ill and innovators earnin' millions The denigrated just integrate it then burn the building The summers turned a killing and sermons become the healing And prisons filled with niggas determined to turn a villain She marry you with little house on a prairie views Shit don't work out, she get over her spouse like Terry Crews [Chorus: IDK] Men lie, women lie, dogs don't lie When they fuck, all they know is doggy style Boys lie, girls lie, everybody lie What the fuck? Who to trust? [Verse 3: IDK] No fuckin' with hoes that's changin' how the energy flow I cut off the hoes, now let's see how their green gon' grow A Black (Black) Beatle, I'm sliding with the Ringo flow I'm that (That) needle they eyes roll 'cause I'm uncut dope And amongst those trolls, how many niggas know what I know? No-one, and if they did, they'd own at least one home But they lease one home with million-dollar earnings Chains dripping in water but their portfolios burning I need a sermon, they tryna play in the streets like they frogger I call 'em Kermit, I hope they learning My wit come from Ye, my swagger a little Jay My humor from Eminem, this beat like Just Blaze Get bitches like Pharrell, am I lying? No, I'm for real Do business like [?] influenced but I'm me Whoever tried to test me didn't do the math Maybe they should take the test inside my Harvard class, facts [Outro: IDK] Men lie, women lie Dogs don't lie when they fuck
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