CPR Diss....
Lyrics
{avenue aces, avenue aces avenue aces X2}
I smell pussy, is that u sac?
I smell pussy is that u Noonz?
I smell pussies that think they bossin
Wait a minute *sniff sniff* I think i smell Boston,
{Shots fired on a barkin jackal sooo}
[Rappone]
Now the jackal is dearly departed,
N what 'Sacrifyc', Dont u need smthn to start with???
The Pride of bostons benzino BACK UR REP
Call me a FED cz I bring 'CARDIAC' ARREST
Y'all sayin nigga yet ya post ya faces
You got 'Card' But you 'jokers' still aint close to 'Aces', {Card=Cardiac}
Builtcha own studio no label it hurts ey?
Ownin 'CPR' like we 'Ace'd the first aid,
'Sell-ticks' in Boston? when ya barely a rapper, {celtics}
Stop actin like a big dog, u scarin the Jackal,
You as thin a 'pool stick' now ur mountin the 'balls',
ida told you to eat, but 'SPOON' is in the mouth of ur 'mom',
Rap is nice grab a mic give noonz a black EYE,
Now this fag guy screamin for 'sac of ice', {sacryfyc}
like the MINUTE HAND on sundays when im Prone to spurt
Cz when my hand hit 'noonz' niggaz Go to church..
[chorus]
I smell pussy, is that u sac?
I smell pussy is that u Noonz?
I smell pussies that think they bossin
Wait a minute *sniff sniff* I think i smell Boston,
N cardiac he's the next to take,
Like a 5 year old cz he wrecked the 'cake'
We gon be winnin it aint hard to tell,
cz victims gon die when CPR gon fail,
[Spoonz]
yall are some clowns all i see is cowards around,
who yell cpr so yall can give mouth to mouth?(what the fuck)
i bring death to these foreignors, family cross the rest of the border,
this guys on the streets of boston cross dressin for quarters
spoons quick to make his enemies vanish,
noonz as white as i am, y the fuck he pretend to be spanish (i dont know)..
you aint avoidin the heat man im destroyin ya team,
ill make u mince meat, he runs around with goya and beans (hahah)
ill putchu under the knife, you in trouble tonight
when the fuck did cheech and chong get a couple of mics?
and now hes braggin too often but man i had it with talkin and the aces aint concerned with a couple faggots from boston
its 215 bitch thats right sac im dyin to rumble
you look like my landscaper minus the muscles
so please fag relax...yall dont wanna see cash..couple beantown bullies lickin on each others beanbags
[Chorus]
[Skitz]
yall aint 'lyrically there', we beast on these beats,
cuz if u 'walk with me' ill make u 'bleed for these streets, [Sac songs]
go head and get card he cant beat these aces,'
he aint belong on 'cake' like 'diabetes patients',
check noonz pic posin all sweet an coy,
he look like a mexican backstreet boy,
and my nose actin up cuz i smell bitches,
ya cant 'handle aces' like i 'delt ya digits',
think u gettin rich by Performin at your shows?
But they just sippin drinks bitch ignorin all ya flows,
u wasted cake on ya beats ya management ass,
we talk circles round you like ya anger management class,
they think they sellin straps when they dealin they bra,
and noonz is askin for daddy cuz im stealin ya ma,
ya shows wouldnt be hot if ya led rap to hell,
you must be stealin sacs weed you gonna 'JACK A L' {Jackal, L=Loss/blunt}
"DAMN YO"
[Chorus]
(OUTRO)