On Dis Ting Songtext
von Devilman

You know what I mean, yeah

′Cause I'm on this ting
I′m not gonna prolong this ting
Everybody's trying to do this
But everybody knows I come with the strongest ting, ting, ting, ting
I'm not gonna prolong this ting
Everybody′s trying to do this
But everybody knows I come with the strongest ting

Yo, people just keep doing my head in
Like a pile of shit that you′re treading
I had a big argument with my girlfriend
So I suffocated her under the bedding
I don't think I′ll ever get married
But I want bare dogs that play at my wedding

I'm on an old school ting
If anybody violates, bare them
Man will get fucked up like Hostel and Final Destination Part 4
You might see me on Who′s The Boss channel on YouTube
Doing a set before war


But if it's war then it′s war

I'll explode if you stand in front of me like Claymore
Just send me a direct message on Twitter if you wanna say more
(You know what I mean, yeah)

'Cause I′m on this ting
I′m not gonna prolong this ting
Everybody's trying to do this
But everybody knows I come with the strongest ting, ting, ting, ting
I′m not gonna prolong this ting
Everybody's trying to do this
But everybody knows I come with the strongest ting

I′ve been diagnosed with autism
Trust me family, I can prove it

I don't know fuck all about anything else but money and music
It′s like a commercial ting, don't confuse it
I'll just pick up the ounce and move it
And I′m moving big cubes like a Rubik′s


Bob Marley
I've been on this ting for a while
Bare MCs talk a pile
Of shit you might as well quit like Traumatic
I′ll rub my dick on your girl armpit
Then bust my nut on her lips

Come together like a solar eclipse
I don't care if she′s got bipolar
I'll still feel up her tits
(You know what I mean, yeah)

′Cause I'm on this ting
I'm not gonna prolong this ting
Everybody′s trying to do this
But everybody knows I come with the strongest ting, ting, ting, ting
I′m not gonna prolong this ting
Everybody's trying to do this
But everybody knows I come with the strongest ting

I hear about these MCs

They deal with black magic and voodoo
They don′t get about like me and you do
Them man don't fuck pussy, them man fuck nudie

Like Marcus, I break down MCs to the last particle
I spit my bars so sharp
I don′t need to roll with a bladed article
All these new MCs have gone out of fashion like Shoyndot writing
I don't find these guys exciting
Most of them deserve to get struck by lightning

You know what I, you know what I
You know what I, you know what I
You know what I, you know what I
You know what I mean, yeah

′Cause I'm on this ting
I'm not gonna prolong this ting
Everybody′s trying to do this
But everybody knows I come with the strongest ting, ting, ting, ting
I′m not gonna prolong this ting

Everybody's trying to do this
But everybody knows I come with the strongest ting

(You know what I mean, yeah)
′Cause I'm on this ting
I′m not gonna prolong this ting
Everybody's trying to do this
But everybody knows I come with the strongest ting, ting, ting, ting
I′m not gonna prolong this ting
Everybody's trying to do this
But everybody knows I come with the strongest ting

(You know what I mean, yeah)