...shut the fucc up.....n***
battles
these is my battles BITCHEZ KONTROVERZY
Lyrics
U Wacc Bitch & u damn sure aint Big Boi
Cuz i got J's on my feet like Rich Boy..
U is pitful, rid of u & ya wacc noise..
I will pacc toys, leave u singin like dat kat lloyd..
J winnin is a shocc like wires in Tubs..
i'll leave u woozy like kats at them irish pubs..
matta fact no one even fuccin knows this kid..
ur reps so low, u'd prolly trip right over it..
who is this geek i'll leave 'em laid like a sheet
ur wacc bitch betta off just submittin the beat..
Fuccin wit da kid betta off doin suicide..
lift up the toilet seat i'll bet i'll find you inside..
now who the fucc is this kid, say he gon win..
But i see more booty then brandon heats sig..
So do wat he did...& blow it out ya asshole..
for i leave u stucc in the ground like a flag pole..
Your dead wrong for fuccin with the champ
I will knocc u down & use ur fuccin body for a ramp..
in ur skin like a stamp, hot like a lamp.
the only time u see a belt. is mouthin off ya gramps..
the cops want him gone cuz he's filtyh like a trashcan
He see's more ONe time then that bitch at fuccin band camp (this one time at band camp)
I erase careers. Leave this fag in tears.
Wen J raps everyone ducc tapes they ears..
u straight garbage..man Please go Home
cuz that pollution u spits destroyin our ozone.
Theres no way u can get by me..
Ill "Tri" n cut him up so bad he'll change his name to J x 3