Ambidextrous VS Manuskript
Lyrics
Yokazuna would be proud and that’s a fitting finish
I aint talking about rap when I say you’re spittin image
Blow me homie yo I hope you practise
Hangin by a thread or hanging from the rope of wackness
Obvious how scripts annoyed I spit the baddest
This faggots been jealous since I ripped a classic
Watch as I drop hits, you’re not gonna top this
Play your game and beat you down with the chopsticks
You use to eat your food and leave you for dead
Then he said he didn’t want you hes sleeping instead
You aint freakin with Dex an accomplished veteran
Ko’ing you in the semi’s couldn’t of taught you anything
Yeh people check your tracks, I’ma bomb on them
They only peepin cuz Krips on everyone of them
This kids a disgrace; put this bitch in his place
Lookin for hand outs you’ll catch a fist to your face
F0twenty picked you but you just a cock with the words
You came in at the semi’s but still lost in the first
Round, Listen son I got a sick ass rhyme pal
So much fire it’ll burn off them thick ass eyebrows
See son, I’m defeating you cant shout
I’m suffocating beats… then eating your heart out
RapSearch is goin down and we’re blaming you
You such a bitch even Ravins ashamed of you
Hate to say it dude, but that’s just the truth
Cuz until you Superman… you don’t belong in a booth
