THIS ROUND IS ALLREADY WON SO IF YOU FAKE STAY FAKE IF YA REAL STAY REAL HOLLA!!!!!!!!!
telling the truth about the steets about life we ain't rapping about bling bling we got this we got that life is so wonderfull cause it ain't we got to face the
wazzup ya'll soon i'll be dropping a new track called "breng het" its an callabo with an upcomming most prommissing artist named "JJ DE BENGEL" all ya'll gonna hear a lot from him you could count on that mista bunudia is working a lot to bring new trackz for the real fans so sit tight and wait till ma new track is gonna come on the site. take care my friends and yeah don't forget its Kering Steelo for life OTCPRODUCTIONS ya understand!
mista bundia
Story behind the song
PEEPZ GIVING ME CRITICS ABOUT MA STYLE ABOUT MA LYRICZ BUT IT'S LOGIC THAT EVERYBODY GIVING CRITICS TO IECHOTHER BUT IMMA SPEAKING ABOUT THOSE WHO JUST HATING AND TO THOSE IS THIS TRACK DEDICATED MAY THEY KNOW HOW I'M THINKING ABOUT THOSE HOES THAT I DON'T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT THEM AND MAY THEY BURN IN HELL AND THAT THEY SHOULD HATE THE GAME CAUSE THAT WAS THE BEGIN THAT'S WERE IT ALL STARTED WITH SO HATE TO THE FAKE AND LOVE TO THE REAL AND AHTE ME HATE TO YOU BACKZ AT YOUR MOTHERFUCKING FACE SO PEEPZ HOLLA..........
Lyrics
intro mr.bunudia say's:
you wanna battle me motherfucker hahah you wanna battle me battle in fucking dutch battle in fucking english i don't give a fuck i battle you fucking out motherfucker haha
verse:
Spittin ya gibberish, niggas is millitant/
Bringing the triggas and spittin lyricism to split ya wig with it/
I'll hit ya liver with, infinite blows, splittin ya nose/
Killing u idiots, even slit ya wrists and ya throat/Rippin it though, but listen cause this kid just don't flow/
I had to burst ya bubble like i was killin the pope/
No punches, just multis, cause this bitch isnt dope/
But now he thinkin he the shit with no lyrics and quotes/I'm buildin wit knowledge, u niggas is buildin wit blocks/
I got ya bitch in my crib, and now she feeling the cock/
Realer than Pac, till theres a mil in the spot/
Dog, u better cUgh, killin ya block, cause i'm ill and your not/
Walkin down the street, dog i'm even grillin ya pot/
street is where i brawl, and i'm splittin ya skull/
Had diahrea at the mall, if ya shit in the stores/ Sprayin the glock, i'm ballistic so grab ya shield/
Makin clock, a statistic like track and field/
Some shit isnt right, ya shit isnt tight/
Cause when u grip the mic, u got less feelin than Miller lite/I'm cruel and unusual, i'm the assassin/
Bullets is moving through, splittin the back son/
Woundin ya fubu suit, cause when i'm blastin/
U sweatin bullets, Even ya bitch said you too soft to get with you/
She said you like Rupaul when u execute/
You too small, so she used all her vegetables/
She stuck your dick in the magnum, and blew offyour testicles/ pores to reload my hand gun/ They said you were dope, if you nice wit ya shit then/
You fell off clock, like suiciders on big ben/
Above you, you gota pray to me in this state/
You Reachin da semi round, like a radius kid/
Cause i won't be leavin like an Atheist bitch/I'm even raw in practice, son i'm Jesus with lines/
Round here, kids get executed for tossin salads, eat, shit, and die......."
Rapin ya lips, cause you faker than shit/
Down in the dumps, like you was depressed takin a shit/ going against a GThis kid isnt well, like sickle cell/
Keep punchin in ya bars, and ima bring a shank to ya prison cell/Dog, you wack as fuck, u need to quit tryin/
I made you swallow ya pride, no wonder all of ya shits lyin/
You school is preppy, you talkin bout ya rap hustle/
Not hard knocks unless you jehovah witness with brass knuckles/ so ya battle verse is a dis- grace/
outro mr.bunudia last words:
dis-grace motherfucker a bigg dis-grace you fucking to ugly motherfucker for real you ugly you a ugly ass motherfucker you to ugly you dare to battle you fucking ugly motherfucker you ugly men you fucking ugly ugly ass hell even can't get a bitch you know what i'm saying hahaha he ain't get his groove on the fucking ladyz you fucking faget you get your groove on seeing MEN dancing know what í am saying fucking faget you diss me motherfucker this battle is allready won by me motherfucker by me mr.bunudia
you can't do shit you ain't doing shit motherfucker i win this motherfucker for real bitch
