HHF.com Tourney...Round 2
Check out the artist page.
Stream all 71 songs for free.
Lyrics
Now Pledge son, you better quit the shit talking
Cuz I’m a spit this shit quicker than hicks in auctions
Oh shit caution, this dead man aint walking
Gots more ups and downs than Pamela Lee Jogging
Got lucky first round, you aint seeing the rest
So watch me Spray Pledge like I was cleaning my desk
And you know I spit fire so we know this bitch is roasted
And you’ll be missing your teeth like that pic you posted
This artist is lame, a wanna be Marshall Mathers
A Harlem street sweeper and a partial rapper
This dude needs a life for real, he never gets dates
So if he lived in Asia now, only time he’d get waves
And I heard ya mix tape, everything you saids fake
So we no nothings popping like cassette tapes
You a pussy and I know, so don’t act hard bitch
Cuz no ones following pledge like a damn anarchist
Looking for the perfect label still cant find it right
Cuz he never uses punches like Napolean Dynamite
Thinks he’s an expert in rap but shit he knows less
Cuz we know pledges gay like homo protests
No punchlines ever used so theirs no action in fights
Leave you sad in a cast like the Passion of the Christ
I wont be done stabbing either till your shirt is stained
I’ll fucking blow you out of fame like Kurt Cobain
Comments
The artist currently doesn't allow comments.
