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I'm a solo artist but willin' to do collabs wit highly skilled emcees
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,768
Peak in subgenre #276
Author
Tuxx
Uploaded
December 18, 2005
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MP3 2.6 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
Justinsane is a fuckin' punk
Lyrics
faggot muthafucka whats ya prollem wit me//
I suggest you get in back in jus follow my lead//2
if you aint down to ride better crawl on ya knees//
wanna come n' run ya mouth I'll break alla ya teeth//4
I tuck the kinda shit make you water ya breifs//
I'm a fuckin' warrior I come to slaughter the beast//6
my job from god is to put this monster to sleep//
drop him n' sweep him the fuck off from his feet//8
he dont wanna be in reach when I'm tossin' the heat//
I'll make sure that he will never be forgotten in peace//10
obviously, this sucka talkin' so cheap//
thas why somebody gotta put a fuckin' stop to his speech//12
c'mon muthafucka jus be honest wit me//
think you gonna get phat from all the chocolate you eat?//14
you never shoulda ever had the option to speak//
cuz everytime you try to rap its soundin' awfully weak//16
even though your older you a toddler to me//
you dealin' wit a soldia who's on toppa defeat//18
I dont care who you are homie fuck ya name//
but you cant talk about crazy cuz you "just insane"//2
so dont gimme no bullshit, send it away//
I'll leave a son set like the end of the day//4
you can fuck around dog be the one to get dropped son//
I'll put you out faster than my blunt when the cops come//6
if I said it once better run when you talk dumb//
I'll pull you back faster then the pump on my shotgun//8
call me topgun, alotta fun when I pop guns//
thought you had it good fuckin' chump but I'm not done//10
I dont even know why you started a war//
cuz I really fuckin' dont wanna argue no more//12
you pissed off cuz my flows harder than yours//
n' everybody knows that you garbage of course//14
what gives you the right to call me a wanna be//
is it because everything that you wanna be?//2
cuz if so homie let me redirect you//
I'll teach you a lesson n' I'll squeeze ya neck too//2
when you bleed to death I'll relieve some stress too//
but before you leave you should have jesus bless you//4
gotta picture of Pac tryna take a true star//
n' make em' fuckin' look more insane than you are//6
get it right dog better stop wit the games//
before you hear the sound of my glauk when I aim//8
(GUNSHOTS)
sayin' that your hard, quit talkin' your lame//
you not as insane or as hot as you claim//10
nobody wanna hear all the shit you talk//
everybody hates you cause you pissed em off//12
I dont care if you live right across the street//
better learn how to rap before talk to me...Sucka!//14