Bitch With a Perm Radio Edit Lyrics

With so many Gs in the industry

I'm being sweated by this smut and his name is Snoopy

But huh somehow someway

He keep biting Smooth B and Slick Rick style every single day

May...I...dis you for a while ?

Hey...punk...you know that's really not your style

I'm trying to figure something out

Why you live with your mama while my pad is free

You can come to my crib and lick my (ping)

Ride on my wood 'till I bust a (ping)

Huh, so whatcha gonna do ?

Black, you ain't got what Dr.Dre boy you can't do jack

So close the door and turn off the light

coz you'll be pumping my hits all night

So don't you ever try to dis

Tim Dog's on the set, so sucker, bounce to this !

[CHORUS:]

[Bitch with a perm, bitch with a perm

I don't give a (scratch) about a bitch with a perm]

(4x)

I'm sitting in my crib watching MTV

when this skinny punk rapper on the telly try to dis me

He tried to flex on the D-O-G

But if I gave the punk binoculars he still couldn't see me

So shake your bones and your rattle

and leave your toy 9 at home and bring your skills to the battle

Like Jeru, I'm gonna damage

I'm starving for success and you'll get eaten like a Burgerking sandwich

It's a pity fake suckers gotta show off

I'll bust your skinny head with a sawed off

I heard your mother was a dope fan [Hit me] Tim Dog - Bitch With a Perm Radio Edit - http://motolyrics.com/tim-dog/bitch-with-a-perm-radio-edit-lyrics.html

I heard your father was a dick fan [Sssht]

and when your (ping) was locked up in the county jail

I heard you pressed up Lee Jeans [Sssht]

So step back from the lyrical maniac, I'm ripping your track

And as a fact, I can never be whack

And if you think you're hard, push your luck around

Dog is the man who can buck you down !

[CHORUS] Yeah, it's like that

I'm the original hardcore lyric ballbreaker

When it comes to whack MCs no I'm not a funk faker

I smash, I crash, and put you in the trash

and give you new rhymes like you never learned in class

I'm a real MC and I'm on my own

And if nobody got my back, I can hold my own

If I die, I die, if I live then I live

But if Hip-Hop survive, I got something I can give

I don't care if you don't think I can win

And I don't care if you don't wanna be my friend

And if the Pound get mad and they want some beef

yo, I don't want it coz I'm a vegeterian

[CHORUS] It's like that, yeah

Yeah, kid, this business ain't big enough for two dogs

So let the battle begin

Haha, but you don't want it

coz I'll end ya carreer

You bit ya style from Slick Rick

You sound like Smooth B

and ya try to bite the name from the D-O-G

But I'm the real, haha

The real, so let the battle begin