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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #29,780
Peak in subgenre #18,553
Author
SkillzSter
Rights
Nutzsak
Uploaded
January 08, 2003
Track Files
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MP3 3.3 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
let me set it off and expose the raw spits,
many J a dyke the proofs on his birth certificate,
how you claim to be an emcee,
when you only battled 3 times and lost to all 3,
this bitchmade fag acting hard thinking he could rap
your consumption of seafood got you spitting all crap (crab),
the lack of arm swing meaning you got no punches,
your bout as thugged out as the brady bunch is,
i run this rap shit kid, best believe
the outcome of this bout left this mother fucker deceased,
i feed the need with ill flows and beats,
mic techniques way above anything you ever seen,
(please!) you need to stop posting your pics,
fake thug, chinning the cam, (at least he didn't show his dick)
true, but i'm tired of his mug shots,
hes trying too hard to look like 2pac,
you not, even black, reality check, you wack,
remember that, many J, you get physically ripped like your mama's panties everyday,
ma fucker, how is it possible to respect you,
like a game of chess every move i checked you,
you so fobbed out chinatown won't accept you,
you a real emcee? talk is cheap,
i stepped up to you and now you weak in the knees,
you reek of defeat,
man i'm packing so much heat,
your winning chance became slim like lakers going 4peat,
blazing lyrics so hot you can smell it,
your english needs help kid, take ESL bitch,
while you struggling in school, i'm running thru,
killing cats like roadkill felines too slow to move,
your punches more played out than SNL reruns,
your performance is worst i need a refund,
i gonna eat one, pussy tonight,
you don't know what i'm talking bout cuz you probably never seen one,
if you wanna kno, look in the mirror dawg
thats a pussy but not the kind i like to bone,
you so wack you couldn't make it to my shit list,
i see you didn't get the rap skillz you wanted for christmas,
yo its all gravy, no need to be sad,
why you crying over something you could never have,
you just a bitch, no bite, just all barking,
i can son you so fast like this was a child adoption,
fuck shiet talking, running your mouth, its a fact you lost it,
i'mma clean you out like eminem and his closet,
stealing lines we know you is a bandit,
put limbs on your rear end, cuz you got your ass handed
