rapdogs.com championship round
Lyrics
Roamn ya raps suck kinda like ya-beats
So my attacks like ya 'church group', this guy-'retreats'!
I'll make you cry-to-sleep then come-in-house
Put a 'foot in ya face', now try 'runnin-ya-mouth'!
If you don't work on your delivery you'll never sell-fam
So like a 'fake Karl Malone' this kid ain't a MALE Man! (mailman)
Just because you rap-weak you should get smacked-geek
And I'll just make you 'sit bitch' like people in the back-seat!
farout ya punches old-so you should just fold-bro
And I don't have to 'see ya shirt' to know you in the poll-low! (polo)
You won't never blow-so you should scrape-ya-spirits
It's kinda lame you'd pay Annie to make-ya-lyrics!
We know ya fake-I-hear-it, yo kid you ain't real-to-me
If you wanna sell 'lots', you better check into realty!
I'm end it early I don't need know minute thirty
Just barely a minute to make wish that you were-me!
