Vs. Nawshus and Terra Rysin at h1phop.com. this was a battle track first, but it aint even a battle track. its only got a couple of punches, and three verses of fillers talkin about myself. i even put in a hook...
Well. I saw these two faggots nawshus and terra rollin they eyes at me, when i was rollin by. so i said thats it. ima make a song for them faggots. here ya go... this is dedicated to them.
Vs. Nawshus and Terra Rysin
oh no. oh no.
look here. i was put down in tha last tourny. but guess what? im back. ha. its like im back from tha dead or sumtin'. like im cummin back wit new skills or sumtin'. hell naw. who am i kiddin'? i havent changed. tha rest of tha world just got more wack, but i havent changed. second time lucky? it aint luck. tha only thing different now is that ima be doin it twice as hard. and im battlin twice tha number of mcs. coincidence? naw... i call it fate.
when im rollin by.
i spot these two bitches, rollin they eyes.
like i cant get up to their level.
well i cant. i really have to stoop low to get there.
can u catch up to me? ull have to start doin two shows to get there.
but who knows, i bet there
is a myrical, waitin to happen.
like a spiritual, faded*, dragon
mystical, faceless, magic
to wave their wand, and transform u into mc's
i've paved tha path, for man forms who like me...
wanna make true hiphop. for true hiphoppers.
but about this battle, ima do this long, enuff, for you dicksuckers.
to really feel each blow.
im smokin yall out, and im puffin real big smoke.
im growin impatient, cos im dealin wit folks
who be as wack as hell
but i guess witout them, we wouldnt have no-one to smack around.
to smash to tha ground
for our pleasure, we cast em down.
but ask me now, just cos u losers, i aint lettin you off tha hook.
u still hangin', like two chickens thats off to tha cook.
im still bangin', like two bricks thats off of tha stool.
and they fall down onto ur head.
u feelin Nauseous now? well tha feelin's gon follow u onto ur death.
im breathin so hard now, ur gon wit tha wind.
im a giant. tha world feels so empty when i be gone to bed.
but u know watt, no-one would miss yous two if yous were gone.
i say u two suck dick. bitches. come here and prove me wrong.
and do this song
better than me. yous couldnt move this crowd
if yous appeared onstage as crossdressers, wit you boobs stickin out.
but at least then you can relate to your own kind.
nawshus and terra. two fools that ima make yall both mine.
and take your own life
like takin-candy-from-a-baby.
shit. when i look at yous, it makes-me-glad-that-it-aint-me.
CHORUS:
Theres just something inside me, that keeps me goin on
its God watchin over me, he sees me holdin on
and wit every faggot i beat, be growin strong
like i aint scared o nufin. like i dont no noone.
I WILL NOT QUIT
theres a voice tellin me, that im never wrong
and i just keep makin', a better song.
eybody wants a peice, so i let em on
but only i can blow it up, like a set of bombs
I WILL NOT QUIT
Verse2:
look into my eyes.
i been thru a life
thats had its ups and downs
so i learnt, not to fuck around.
ima get str8 to business, u little faggots
actin all tuff, but inside, u brittle rabbits
who run away scared when they see, a bit of manhood.
now i gotta admit, i aint gotta lot to lose
just a lot to prove
now u dont wanna fuck wit a dude
wit nothin to lose
cos ill do my everythin', to knock yous two.
off tha hook.
cos i got tha proper skills, tha proper tools.
im so hard, pick up an axe, and u wouldnt cut me thru
so now, yall better breathe my words
and leave my verse
on a wall to hang, cos u better believe im first
ima tell u right now, this is a punch
and a real one, ill leave yall spittin sum blood
and im all casual. like yo why u trippin wassup?
look at me, my 2nd battle ever, and im winnin like watt?
im handlin two at a time.
and im also handlin all these fans that just blew outta line.
but i aint thinkin'. all i remember is that i threw all these rhymes
and man, u two stupid guys
must have felt tha heat
cos i got yous two to melt at me feet.
cos i felt your terra rysin
musta been from my terrorizing.(??should i keep this line??)
bitches. id like to see any of you cum anywhere near this rhymin'.
CHORUS:
Theres just something inside me, that keeps me goin on
its God watchin ove