God Don't Like Ugly - O.G.C.

Watch where you walk in the streets of New York

Where the sign says don’t walk but people still walk

Don’t talk, fuck the neighborhood that you be livin

Where we stomp you out with Timberlands and blow you to oblivion

Plus its like every mother fucker that I meet

Want to stop me and kick rhymes dead in the street

Walk around in their disguise

(Spread their rumors and their lies)

But now they all recognize

DuckDown in the prize

(Louisville Sluggah)

I give it to the boy, word bond, he got balls

There’s too many bottles on these walls first of all

Fools die coarsely, sceeming rap sheets for thoughts

Lying harshly defeated seeking things he didn’t earn

Niggas do burn unlearned so they live torture

And outta beat that ass, I be, just like poppa

But get this, do, know of Jahovah

But witness two concrete streets meet these soldiers

(Starang Wondah)

Plus just last week I seen Asia and Monique

Walk right past my ass and didn’t even speak

He said she said I’m happy like Mary J.

Wear my hair nappy while I sip Alizae

Sometimes walkin', in the storm gets muggy

Ask D.O.

G-O-D don’t like ugly

(sampled)

Smile in my face, behind my back they talkin’trash

(All)

Mad and stuff because your crew won’t last

(sampled)

Smile in my face behind my back they talkin trash

(All)

Ask D.O.

G-O-D don’t like ugly

(Top Dawg)

Your name must be Chris (why?)

Cause nigga you done crossed over

Lookin for ways back but you got lost

As another alli gets crushed into dust

Fuckin around with us nigga you know it’s dangerous

So trust me, when I’m, smellin your fear