download mp3 London Bridge is falling down, Falling down, falling down. London Bridge is falling down, My fair "Bitch"!!!!!! [laughing] [dj mixing] Krytacise "fuck you hype" listen up hype I’m the type to grab a gun an stab u twice// with the end of my mic and drain your blood before the night ends// an I intends to transcends bullets dead into your friends// but it depends if I’m drugged up on x yet// Kraft "yo fraze I hade to rip this beat"x4 lil Fraze " o yo ,what up ,um, it's your boy fraze a yo kraft it's time to Change up lets go....... lets go" I'll fuck your woman on Lu's boat to show my crafts man ship//( Kraft mans ship) u a bigger bitch then epidemic so I’m a blast u bitch// It's like your traveling far cause your ass is a trip// I’m like back sega days the way I have fury of fist// ur ass gets me pissed the way u slur speech with a lisp// can't u talk normal say T.H or D for instance // O I’m fug that’s only thing unsigned could a said// (hype says fug instead of thug) it's like I rip his teeth out from the right side of neck// this ain’t a game of chess but I'll put ur ass in check// I’m a scratch ur face up like I was funk master flex// the only block u could claim is prolly seseme street//(little kids show) and want beef with the cheese the cheese will grate ur knees // Kraft drop singles on hot beefs like cheese burger// and all ur rhymes infant like u must be biting Gerber//(Gerber is baby food) even if u were writers block I'll still go throw u// and how u gunna eat Macaroni when the Cheese ate u // I’m so vishes at times I use ur blood to as shampoo //(Hype rap style isn’t nasty so it must be clean like shampoo) Your like an crossing with no stop I just pass through//(intersections with no stops u can jut go threw) o yeah, unsigned hype u like crumpets an tea// (crumpets an tea at what they eat in the uk) well I like eating ur body un-disease with fresh eat // (meaning eating hype alive) u couldn't dish out shit if u were taking a dump// I’m way to phat for this tourney I belong with the clumps//(Fat family movie The Klumps) an u belong with the chumps cause ur rhyme scheme is dumb// and ur accent is the worst cause u can't even say thug// (hype can’t say t & h together) U'll get passed in the circle like bitches who run trains// and every thing u say u do is lie like campaigns//(most campaign promises are lies) U ain’t underground cause u rhyme in your momma basement// Your underground cause I burry dead and faceless// Your more off beat than a heart attack patients// and I rearrange ur brain with slugs arrangements// Your the English one but I speak it better then u// and don't even try saying I cause ur ass says “ew”// Some kid speaks