[MF Doom/Viktor Vaughn]   ...Had this one bitty, she gave good brain   Used to come and see me in the hood on the train   One way cost a buck 50   Not a bad loss if you sure to suck her titty   At least for better or for worse   Nails was more faker than the letters on her purse   Not quite the Gucci butters   No drawers, coochie cutters   And the hoochie stuttered   "Y-y-y-y-ou got another Deski-kid?"   She listened to that rap shit   V was out of touch with   Lit it, hit it raw with no fuss   Only thing she said was   "J-J-Just pull out before you b-bust"   Lightskin from hell   V drink gin, she sipped white zinfandel   Maybe I'll make her to my baby mother   Then she had to break out to babysit her baby brother   To show her she was iller than the next chick is   He reached in the drawer and let her sport one of the necklaces   He gave her change for a token (*kiss*)   Get at me when you get to where you going   Got a call later that night and was heart broken   My man was like "Your girl just got bodied, I'm not joking   Fucked up real bad, she ain't make it   Stuck her with a cutter, she wouldn't let him take the shit"   I'm like "My shorty got stabbed   Off the piece of shit chain I had nabbed off a crab"   Wouldn't give it up so I put one in his ab   Grabbed the bloody chain and took a cab to the lab   I knew I should've sold it to the Arab   My shorty got stabbed off the same bloody chain      [Poisen Pen]   ....(Yeah!Yeah!)Late nite club nite Pen attract fights slumped in the corner click clackin dice    All my fam left they was high drunk or fuckin asked If I'm safe dolo   I'm from bed stuy its nuthin   Cuz told me to murk I wasn't listenin   My girls went to work trips & 456n em   Chain just glistenin lookin all gaudy   Plus the scratch I'm winnin got me lookin all flossy   40 after 40 stogie after stogie   Stumbled out the after hours without no homies   Forgot where I parked tried to hop in a cab   Some dude wit a mask said drop it in the bag   Now I'm not used to bein a victim   One of them club dudes had the same jeans & kicks on   That ass bettin loser this aint right   But aint no protocol when u shootin dice   Tried to put up a fight but I was too nice   Coordination fucked up caught one in the gut   Freaked out thought it was worse than it was   cause all that blood dispersed from my gut   Out the infirmary just a flesh wound   But still felt funny when I tried to digest food   Back to the hood and I layed low   Runnin low on pesos need another game to enhance my payroll   This time aint no one sleep   Had the rambo on me let my cousin hold the heat   I'm mad sober see what happened last time I got my drink on   Hold up! She got my link on?   The bow legged ho must think somethin sweet   She didn't even switch up the piece   Maybe she aint know, think her man bought it   Then give ya man this for me, just cut her   (*Girl screaming*)