Lyrics Hyenas 2 - Dope D.O.D.

You ain′t ready, we like hyenas on the Serengeti
Got you running with ya entrails, spilling out ya belly
And I murder many rappers they get buried alive
You should never trespass this is area 5, 1
Ya throats what I put my knife on
What you call your top 5 I don't even like 1
Anyone better run when the mic′s on
1 punch, teeth gone, exposing more gums than Mysonne
10 years on and I'm just getting sicker
I should tattoo my tongue with an explicit sticker
As the whole planet shifts, I don't give a shit
When I die, they′ll say "Skits was a dope lyricist"
In a blink I, switch
When I see somebody giving me the stink eye
This, Is a direct trip to the drip drip drip of the IV bag
Don′t listen to Morpheus, try these tabs
Ayo, anyone that wanna fuck with me I'll leave ya head open
Pour some acid on ya face and now ya head smoking
I been carrying these niggaz now my back broken
But I heal quick, I′m half man and half Logan
No back holding, the king of the ring I swing my scepter
Beef is what I bring and I cling like Brock Lesnar
Bitches gettin' knees to the chin, I must bless ya
Whoever start swinging just bring in the next contester
It′s like sex I'm in ecstasy
I pop x pop necks standin′ next to me
Live by the code, we stay dope, stay D.O.D.
And keep burying MC's till I Rest in Peace
Yeah, you fuckin with the best you see
Ya best believe, I'm better than the best to be
I bested beats and beat niggaz heavily
Don′t test the Reap, I break ′em down like leprosy