B Devious - "Someone Get The Stretcher"
Round 3 (Semi-Finals) vs. Royalty and Propaganda. HipHopFame.com.
Young Rap Artist, Improving his skills with each drop!
Yo check out tha tracks! Nothing wack, strictly spittin Fire this time haha!
Lyrics
Wanna rap, grab a mic and im bashin clowns
If you the king of hip-hop then im snatchin ya crown //
You dirty motha fucka, why you acting tough
Half black, half white, look like Scruff Mcgruff //
you aint got tha throne dawg yous tha king of queens
you may have alotta fans, but... atleast im clean //
You over rated, fake fuck, dawg stand up
Only thinking that ya ill, but no one dope is in ya fan-club //
I been rippin cats, yeah homie that’s the verdict
Open close win, like the jury was deserted //
Im spittin that fire while you still throwin-lines
calls himself Royalty, cause his flow was meant for Roman-Times //
Straight to the point, man I cant be touched
I aint talkin card games when I say this Royals-flushed //
I knew the time would come now you facing ya fears
Royalties only in England, cause we aint feelin you here //
Royalty’s princess diana, look what happened to her
rippin propaganda, so you can say im Spreadin the word //
I said it all before, yall dick rode by the majority
Put these pussies to the test like bitches in Sorority //
Im not the type to talk shit, then vandal ya home
This site don’t need a Prop, cause it stands its own //
I aint holdin back, imma pop these bitches
Propaganda’s only known between cops and snitches //
rip through ya flesh, till ya insides explode
You only “Word” on the “street” cause I left Propaganda on the side of the “road”
Yall whole style is played, best switch to text-now
As long as Devi’s here, yall got no chance at next-round //
Its kinda odd man how im breaking these “vets”
Yall aint big time, both of you got careers on the net //
My rhymes stay loaded like im packin a hamma
Royalty wont be known, once I get rid of this Propaganda //
I run through ya lines, straight killin ya music
Aint no one seein B, like straight A Students //
Honestly yall garbage, but I don’t hate-you
Royalty bit Sickll and Skrybe still ate-you //
Im better then Royalty, like the Ace of spades
And Propaganda wont be heard of like a cure for AIDS //
Yall aint goin nowhere cause im spittin hot
Royalty…your wack, but im giving you Props! //
