Don't Do It To Yourself - Lyrics - La Bionda

(Oh My God, Tell Me, Is It Really Him? The Legendary Lyricist Makin Matters Grim?) Because When I Start to Flow the Results Are So Deadly Rappers Start Shakin Like the Legs On Elvis Presley Sayin (It's Him, the Great) That's How I Intimidate But I Just Came to Get My *** Off, So I Give Them a Break And Pickin Up the Microphone After I Left Is Like Givin Mouth-to-mouth to a Corpse, a Waste of Breath In Other Words, I Don't Leave no Remains For You (Forget the Men, That's the Evil That Kane'll Do) I Bring It Raw, Gee, Too Hardcore, Gee The Only Way You Could *** With Me Is in a *** The Magnificient, None Can Come Swifter Than Cool As ???, But My Skin Color Is Different We Got the Milk and Honey My Rhymes Are Just Like Abraham Lincoln's Face (On the Money) Makin Me Freshest On the Land, But Let's Not Forget That If I Rapped Under Water They'd Be Aquafresh The Best, Oh Yes, I Guess... (Wait, Wait, Wait, Wait, Wait - You Said That *** in '88) Oh, I Originate and Create the Great to Dictate And Regulate Chumps and Set em Straight I Get My Point Across Because the Boss Is Truly Yours The Source to the Force, So Put It On Pause The One That Assures Applause, Never Took a Loss Stronger Than Some Olde e Quarts to a Can of Coors In Other Words It's Hazardous to Your Health So Don't Do It to Yourself