King of the Hill
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Lyrics
I dont even know if this kid raps, he ight sing with a dance..//
Ballet leaps with a prance, Blacks - the only G in his class..//
and it wouldnt be all that bad, but he speaks all this trash..//
Bring it to Spokane, And like sign language - I'll speak with my hands..//
And making a hitlist? What in the hell were you thinking..//
Cuz once its over, I'm getting Black's votes like Abraham Lincoln..//
Hey Genius - You aint winning, But I admire the hope..//
But Poly's taking over the hill bitch, like retierment homes..//
And Jackson's ass must be loose, begging every guy with a dick..//
To plug em, Like that Terry Shiavo bitch..//
I dont play nice, known to fuck kids when we tangle..//
So forget reality, you better get a firm grip on your ankles..//
That when i'm done, you'll be spread so wide..//
Then when he wipes - His figers will fear for their lives..//
But no matter how hard they try, They'll still poke his bowels..//
Since you already dropped the soap, might as well throw in the towel..//
So if you looking to lose, you facing the right guy..//
Cuz i'll put holes in black, like I was playing light bright..//
And we all know this battle's a front for a crew to scope him..//
Just ask your brother, cuz there's like two spots in the Gooniez open..//
Cuz your solo career - would be a senseless thing..//
Cuz you'll always be in DZK's (DISC) shadow like independance day..//
And I'm a big fan of your Brothers, but between you and me..//
If yawl from the same talent pool - your ass needs water wings..//