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2008 GRB Round 3 - Priceless vs GarciaVega
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Wed Jan 28, 2009
HipHop : Battles/Disses
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» highest in charts:   # 294   (1,873,645 songs currently listed in HipHop)
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Lyrics
You ain’t see gully like this, I’m livin that
Get this doe hand over fist like we givin dap
If it’s this or that, don’t be thinkin that deep
Nigga I got 3 bags full, so who’s a black sheep
F*** wit me u get stuck quick, suck dick
F*** this, I was getting Cuban bread from Publix
But this, 3 hours down 95 wit the semi on
Or the eagle, watch em drop down n get his nelly on
F*** ya bi*** tell her hit the Hilton, keep my telly warm
N watch this Cuban n*** come up out the closet, Elian
I did my research, I’m focused, I noticed
When Cire voice changed he musta gave u his old shit
Either that or a perpetual sore throat
It sound like u twisted ur tonsils into cornrows
It sound like ya voice box got rocks in it
Like u stopped spittin, went moshpittin n got hit
If it ain’t clear how bad u sound dude
Picture talkin after u swallowed a sword n aint no how to
This a how-to, u aint on the sh*** I’m on
Tell me how the Cuban ;;;link is also the missing one
On some archaeological sh*** ‘cause my psycho ass
Got no doubt in my mind u get offended by them GEICO ads
N if u ever hit the club for slags
U ain’t leavin wit her ‘less she getting clubbed n dragged
Either that or getting drugged n bagged
No bi*** would willingly f*** wit ya cro magnon ass
All Keys entertainment where ur rep’s on bro?
I guess u went from slept on fam to stepped on coke
Ya rap sound like you been chewin on tires and
You look like u got a bear’s grill, no survivorman
No, no survivors man, get on your own
Ya style, ya voice, ya life, you’re a walking comparison
The human version of an echo, no rhino
Shit you look just like every Spanish n*** I know
Not to mention ya name, dog, I mean tho
It’s more Carlos Garcias in Miami than people
I f***ed ya bi*** n when I asked about her man
She said it was a Cuban missile crisis, in his pants
She said he had to eat it to get it moist
Cuz the hardest thing about this muthaf***a is his voice
Come on, put em in my way n I’m a get em
C-Gully? n*** I kill rats for a living
I can’t think of one hot track this dude did
When Khaled said Florida, we da best, u not included
This switcheroo shit, like iono where we at
Just so u kno, I’d a got at med too like a relapse
Either way, no matter how we go I’m thinkin
How they said I cheat for naps, he got the harder competition
I’m tryna figure the last thing from MIA
That more niggas hopped on, either you or paper planes
N you can pay for all them name brand rags
But it don’t do no good when u got captain caveman swag
That’s right dude, grab knife, slice you
Been tearin guts out Garcia vegas since high school
At ya best ya couldn’t see me on a weak day
I bet niggas hear my verse n respond wit dat eek face