Lyrics
you can hide behind a mask, but ima teach you a lesson
ya reputation won't last, no1 wants to hear more
I got the answer to the question
i been ready for war
you Hoodstar or G-Nasty which one of the two
there's no point in really tryin' im jus battling you
you culdnt wait to diss me, but yet we cool in High school?
this aint a phsyical battle,, i hope you know you might lose..
shulda thought twice before ever steppin to me
I already know your comeback's " FUCK LTD "
well fuck ghettonasty, you aint nice at all
ima grab my damn chopsticks and hit you wita riceball
you might fall, and dont try to get up
cause when im done my fans can tell you to SHUT THE FUCK UP
and sit ya ass down, ya rhymes are trash
they makin you the class clown, ya mothafuckin laughed at
i'm real talk, but this 'word of mouf'
so Mooove bitch, and get the fuck out
All i need is one mic, a keyboard and mouse
i hear noise when you record, can't afford a bigger house
i had to spit first
you take too long to write a verse
who knows if u were really Tommy, since mothafuckin birth
wita voice like that, shit it musta been worse
for ur mom, i bet she even bought ya first purse
did ya nails, found out you was a male, and now you learned ya first curse
and damn it musta hurt.. you must be so confused
'LOL' dont amuse you, cause you grew up abused
and cant laugh at shit - it aint the life u choose
but its ya life i'll bruise, in this fight you lose
wit just lyrics and Flow
im only battlin an illiterate Fuck who reads slow
wit his vocals low, and that same echo
you show no emotion.. and you aint even from the ghetto
just quit this man..
though i'd really hate to lose, My number 1 fan
next time you compare me to Eminem
i'll take ya life, at night, like the wife of ''stan''
Hoodstar dissed me wit' 4 minutes and twenty
GhettoNasty needs double the time, which is plenty
though its double the time for him to read what he wrote
Make it clear so i can laugh at dat, its No Joke
you funny as hell, by the way i can tell
you struggle writing every line, cause you cant fuckin spell
you dont know ur grammar, cant pronounce big words
read some hooked on phonics, if hard, learn from Big Bird
tellin me u gota girl, tho i neva seen her
is she made up too? are u really a senior?
who da fuck really knows, you cant live witout lies
this diss cant really kill you, you were never alive
were you scared to battle me, when u went in disguise?
i still rep Jamaica Queens, pack those bags and say Bye
you cant bowl, u cant run, and u wack at ball
staypimpin421 you culdnt last at all..
now u a bastard.. you aint got no dad
no1 knew who u were, till the collabs we had
i had ya back u culd never hold ya own by far
the worst amatuer.. ppl wulda left u wit scars
so thank me, i tried not to go too hard
but after this.. i'll make sure u geta 'get-well card'
you can hide behind a mask, but ima teach you a lesson
ya reputation won't last, no1 wants to hear more
I got the answer to the question
i been ready for war
