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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #162
Peak in subgenre #78
Author
Salvdor
Rights
Salvdor
Uploaded
December 30, 2009
Track Files
MP3
MP3 5.1 MB • 128 kbps • 5:34
Lyrics
Intro
Verse 1
the italian mac is back, hola borngorno
f*** 250 stacks, im rippin u pro bono
loose logic stop ruining beats, thats a no no
u dont got 'delivery', your flow's 'disorgno'
u just dont know, tha prize u dont got
cuz this aint a porno, u aint got a money shot
your a f** , who recieved his dream
posted my kids pic so much, just to see my seeds
yea my dads dead, okay buddy f*** u
ur dads alive ur just mad he doesn't love u!
ur verse last round, be honest it wuz embarresin
sound like u got allergies, my ears can't bare the sh**
f*** the apologies, cuz wuts apparent is
wit the tourney prize, i'll buy u sum f*** in clariton
forget sparin him, mush mouths his idol
he didn't make any sense even wit subtitles
u tried to post a video, just like me
im the original, ur just the carbon copy
last round u f*** in choked, u beat me? b*** please
you cheated with the votes, no wonder ur 'bush' league
i dare u to push me, u cheat cuz ur classless
a little f*** in girl, its why u wear b*** glasses
a fake gangster world, just drop it
cuz no straight man wud ever shop at hot topic
see i got no problem to expose a little b***
we have nothing in common, stop actin like we did
u front to the world like ur mean, but its pretend
ur all 'sweet on the inside', your a s'our patch kid'
hey kannon, how do u manage to always fail
is cuz ur delivery brings nuttin but junk mail?
not a good f*** in line to be found, ur an actor
u dont got the 'gift to rap', there isn't a 'black Santa'
thats the, sh** that i'll ask ya, is proof
that im this black b*** es master, its TRUTH
and yes u are right fatty, u dont gotta guess
we gon talk about your weight, it really impressed
no wonder, tho why every fat joke u stress
but brotha yo, u got utters on your chest
that hang so low, and im not picky
no homo tho, but can i suck on ur titties?
is the chocolate milk sh** ty? u needa be admitting
u got men hittin, on u wit such luck
this tourney im winning, im'a have some extra bucks
so tell me how much for u to let me titty f*** ?
say u wanna battle me? i dont believe it
u dont got a chip on your shoulder, cuz u wud f*** in eat it!
u think u wont be dyin wit that weight u sparin
f*** buyin diamonds, u went to the wrong Jared!
ur not winnin stop, can't u see your f*** ed?
connect the dots, and i dont mean like how ur nipples touch/
the notion of u gettin a b*** is just bull sh**
there's no motion in ur ocean, black people can't swim
somebody tell this kid, ur no longer considered tight
cuz im'a rip this 'pussy, f*** your animal rights'
your verses are due, are you gonna try to best me?
told him its crunch time, and he pulled out a nestle/
u dont even matter here, i have to confess this
ur nothing but a b*** show, like young and the restless
u can write ya verse like ur martin luther king
and my cracker ass will kill u, you'll never see yo dream
u lack self esteem, plus the fact u aint raw
kannon only spits fire, when his mouth is full of balls
is this a race war, i dont care if this is cruel?
f*** 1st place, ur not even gettin an acre or mule
think your on top of me, u know thats a f*** in lie
check your history, u aint neva owned a white guy
verse 2
u needa stop before u start slim, shut ur mouth
u dont gotta 'shot', ur the little pig wit the 'brick' house
with your round ass, no more than a man tard
an elephant with a crown, i'll call u babar
i havn't hurt u so far, thats a f*** in lie
to get to his heart, is just the formula of pie (3.14)
but your black, i dont expect u to get the line
is that why your wack? education system's why
well i think maybe ur drunk everytime u rhyme
and it explains why u can never do a straight line
i love stereotypes, there so bad
like how punchlines aren't there when u need em, like ur black dad
sorry i dont see em, and no this aint a dream
ur the first black, that wigger logic wudn't wanna be
please, i aint forget about u and your fake hood
thinkin u can beat me, but lets have it understo
