Brought to you by our Dawn Strider Lyrics by her, beats by Dr. Dre
Dawn Strider Ain't nobody like her When she raps, beats are sick Nothin tighter The best of the best Ain't nothin like the rest But if you think somethin else, make sure you can atest To this sick ass beat As she's up to speak Your words are weak Take a seat I'm on a winning streak
Yeah, that shit was tight Here's some more
Get your dose cuz you're gonna need it This medicine I'm feeding it To you son, eat it I'm not even playin These words hurt I'm just sayin Hey, I mean, I could go easy But then, who would you be? Just a little baby Not even with a katana, maybe You're just doomed to these rhymes From this fresh ass knight of time
So sit back, relax, let the beat pass Know Dawn Strider is kickin her ass By that, I mean Jill Whoops, was that too ill?
Guess I stepped on a line Sorry Jaye, I'm in my prime No offense to your dog But she's as dumb as a log Getting lost in a dark deep fog While you're stuck here making frogs But no worries, I got you baby
Oh shit, that's not what I meant Ignore that Alright
Back to the real reason for this rap I see you little kiddies taking a nap Tucked in your blanket All cosy and comfy Not realizing that the ask box is ugly Stripped of it's shit And honestly, I'm not dealing with it So send those asks Bring that shit back And let Dawn Strider Show you where it's at