The Wait Is Over
Vinnie Paz, Doap Nixon, Reef the Lost Cauze
Yeah, Lost Cauze, Doap Dixon
Uh, the Army in here salute me, yeah
Uh, fuck with my brother Doap
And I'ma cut his throat
We definition representin', what is Doap?
What is hope when ya faith get tested?
Yeah, what is coke when
The weight ain't stretchin'?
Yeah, what is hate when
The hatin' ain't affectin'?
A buncha mad niggas we
Comin' for mad figures
That upset money, that coke and wet money
That Frank Lucas buried under the steps money
It's official like a ref with a whistle
I'm from where young boys can't read
But they rep wit they pistols
Yeah, respect is an issue
But never with mines
Y'all funkies get away the shit
But never with crimes
Stay knocked like a pregnant jawn
Im fittin' ta wreck this joint
Flatten ya face use it to eat my breakfast on
Your lyrics is wack they disrespect the song
Crush kill everyone
That's why my TECs is long
"The waitin's over"
"Tell these motherfuckers"
"Here come his crazy soldier"
"Takin' ova"
"I don't stop squeezing till
Ya face is over" "The waitin's over"
"Tell these motherfuckers"
"Here come his crazy soldier"
"Takin' ova"
"I don't stop squeezing till
Ya face is over"
Yeah, I'm on their heels Reef, yo, let's go
Yo, y'all niggas is average
Learnin' to crawl producers is mad ass
We don't return ya calls
Ya emails get deleted so beat it
Ya help's not needed
Knowledge it'self completes it
Divine cipher power slid in this game nice
Signed a deal burnt my advance
On the same night
(Let's go) This game so foul, so many cats
So many petty labels, so many traps
Ya moms shoulda put you in
A school wit clean clothes
Dudes ova here hit gold wit mean flows
I'm in a ill Reef stay on the road
The Pharaohs doing shows
I got that year on the stove
(Let's go) My whole life felt like
I'm stuck at a stop light
But seein' how the hustlers got
That money to wash right
Me and Reef came from the
Nights we slang white
To spittin' out Bangkok
Rippin' the same mic
"The waitin's over"
"Tell these motherfuckers"
"Here come his crazy soldier"
"Takin' ova"
"I don't stop squeezing till ya
Face is over""The waitin's over"
"Tell these motherfuckers"
"Here come his crazy soldier"
"Takin' ova"
"I don't stop squeezing till
Ya face is over"
Yeah, ain't nobody fuckin' wit the
38 on my waist
And when that bulldog bark it'll
Lay you to waste
I ain't fuckin' 'round wit' y'all
Y'all need to stay in y'all place
And the vest ain't gonna help you, god
I aim at the face
Y'all ain't doin' shit original fam
And my gun's the same color as Original Man
I caught a body and I put
The shit to digital cam
That shit you makin' ain't a hit
It's just a pitiful jam
Yeah, ayo Doap, cousin
Hit 'em with the 40 Glock
Make his body levitate and he can
Do a dome wit 'Pac
Y'all motherfuckers should just take this
As a warnin' shot i'm bout to celebrate
I heard about the fallin' cop
Y'all think y'all could fuck wit Pazienza
Not hardly
I put your name in the obituary - John Tardy
My whole cipher should be dreaded
Like we Bob Marley
And it ain't another human
That's Master Fard godly
BLRATT! Fuckin' cocksucka
AOTP! BRRRATTT! Sour Diesel!
What's the fuckin' deal, nigga?
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