True K-oz
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Lyrics
The Truth
[Chorus]
Bebo aint ready
Fucking him steady
Baby Nitro is bitch
K-oz gon smack u
Words will slap you
that's the word on the street
If you up with me
you can't beat me
tell me when u've had enough
It's up to you
cuz u'll lose
Not my problem if you suck
A quien se le ocurrio tirarme con Baby Nitro?
su muerte, segura. Como si la biblia lo tuviera escrito
Te pongo en tu sitio, eres un MC comestible
Eliminarme de este torneo es una Mission Impossible
haz toa la buya k kieras,si sigues te bajo de tu vuelo
si me killo fuck las nueves, yo te TUMBO DEL CIELO
mentiroso, quien diablo te va a creer k eres gansgster?
Si vaz a tirar esa mierda, por lo menos kitate el pamper
kedate callao en tu desahogo, que te vaz a joder
saca mi guevo de tu boca, que no eres mi mujel
huelo algo raro en ti, y pues hablandote claro
Conformate con regindare de mi guevo, como percha a un palo
Oiste BABY NITRO, soy el CHAOS chulo y meztizo
Mi guevo no es una botella e cerveza, pliz despega del piko
Si quieres captivar a el publico, metete a un Circo
Estas enfrentandote contra el que solo vale por un equipo
Mejor mejora lo mucho que te falta bobolongo
Tengo tanta letra como libros y libretas en Barnes & Noble
Controla tu temperamento, tu letra no es como la mia
Kede claro que fui el que te puso a sudar la gota fria
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[Chorus]
Bebo aint ready
Fucking him steady
Baby Nitro is bitch
K-oz Geist gon smack u
Words will slap you
that's the word on the street
If you up with me
you can't beat me
tell me when u've had enough
It's up to you
cuz u'll lose
Not my problem if you suck
I'm already on top, and it's too late to for u to match
We could get at each other's throats, and i'll leave without a scratch
Think you doing good, but don't let it go to ur head
I raise up in this bitch like the "Dawn of the Dead"
shit is really sweet, so just stick to do wut u do
Or yo jaw gon see mo kicks than 5th avenue
You can just forget about making it as a Rapper
the game dont need u, like a one handed veteran with a clapper
I'ma make it happen, things going the way I like
Spit that ill shit whenever I take hold of the mic
God made me who I am, with a defiant disorder
Fuck around in my hood, u could get popped for a quarter
I aint bullshitting, you can come and do the math
niggaz know u aint a Kit Kat, but they'll break u in half
I'ma stay up, cuz you aint surviving wut i'ma do to u
Call yo family up, cuz we bout to celebrate ur funeral
Don't fuck wit it, cuz you will get no mercy
and leave with more holes on u than the Laker's jerzee
You heard the buzz on me, should've stayed at chur house
Believe me, i'm on fire and fuck it i can't be doused
[Chorus]
Bebo aint ready
Fucking him steady
Baby Nitro is bitch
K-oz Geist gon smack u
Words will slap you
that's the word on the street
If you up with me
you can't beat me
tell me when u've had enough
It's up to you
cuz u'll lose
Not my problem if you suck