FiendWorld.com's tourny. Against Dhawk aka Dragonhawk.
Sick niggah....
Battling MC....that's all...
Lyrics
I guess that being wack now is a standard
Cause last time I seen a Hawk ball I took a trip to Atlanta
I'm often known to rip it with grammer
Ya weak chanter get beat and slammed in a mosh pit wit geeks
With hammers i breach ya skull until the faggot rattles hard
Only nine in ya waistline is on the battlecard
This boy see that he's only a void creep
And will never serve the mac like a wendy's employee
Mac employ heat, motherfucker
You aint nice so obviously ya doing Def (Comedy Jam) shows like Chris Tucker
Hawk's another brother lover
Ya not a man, your a girl or a faggot undercover
This is a game, ain't playing this maggot's talk
You would think I battled myself the way I'm draggin (Dragon) Hawk
I'm the braggin' boss, Detroit runnin 'em fast
You act like a dick to complement the one in ya ass
I'll take a mallet break spinals until your whining
Cause you got ate (8), and won't see the finals like Kobe Bryant
But it don't matter, come on kid, ya flow's reliant
On ya dickriders, plus you aint signed this hoe be lying
Talking bout he had a contract
The only dill you tasted was in the back of ya lunchsack
Attacking with facts, get skills and whether you do
Ya still wack Benzino spits better than you
You may have lost but kid the don's worse
I'm a shoe-in for a star like a pair of Converse
So many props niggahs say their thumbs hurt
Cause i run jerks with the dumb worth of one verse
Ya lungs hurt, I shred peeps you little boy
Hell im evil and your coy like the sissy that you are
So don't front when i'm pissing on ya bars
You just got toe up like dead ppl in the morgue
