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ite..itz stylz now, change of spellin
Song Info
Genre
Author
Styles
Uploaded
June 15, 2004
Track Files
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MP3 2.4 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
audio battle
Lyrics
hook
Yo……
you wanted a fight n this is what you gettin’/ (what)
Wanna freestyle? Hope you got ya pre-written/ (what)
Beef with styles? Boy what you thinkin’/
im hard hittin, neverquittin, paper rippin, alwayz spittin for Britain/ (x2)
Verse one
Find me threatenin? Im about to threaten this Benjamin/[1]
Motherfuckin newbie think he better than a newbie veteran/
Bitch itz true I aint American, but u don’t wanna ‘cross me’ coz I aint no motherfuckin ‘pelican’/[2]
Fuck my last breath, I’ll spit ta ‘10:57’; no less until tha ‘death of macbeth’, make you join him like tha rest/[3]
After smoking some much sess im surprised you actually got fuckin brain cells left/[4]
Got alexa stickin up for you now, what tha fuck is next?/[5]
Your tha ‘dick’ she ‘protects’, man you couldn’t be ‘hard’ if you were ‘erect’/
‘rect’(wrecked) on ‘e’s to go with that ‘weed’ n why not fuckin try some ‘shrooms’ or ‘speed’/[6]
Ya see im lyrically ‘soaring’, you jus a fuckin ‘sore-ring’/
Tha only place ya exploring is tha male foreskin/
So when you say ‘u wanna fuck with me?’ im just hopin u don’t mean it ‘literally’/
Coz I’ll be scared ya see!/
I show people up when they think they cool/
Like how you go to chetwinde which is a private school/
All posh n rich, who tha fuck you tryna fool?/
It wouldn’t surprise me if you had ya lyrics bought for you/[7]
Talk of that shit, you winnin me was plain bullshit/
Enterin pre-writ as a freestyle spit, proves your nothing but a bitch/[8]
Motherfucker braggin that you won, you lyin lil cunt/[9]
You rhymed about weed n didn’t diss me once (wtf)/[10]
So tell ya lil friendz tha truth or I’ll tell them some more/
Like you tryed to pussy out a this battle not long before/[11]
So can ya take any more? as we advance/
Coz im leavin you like a ‘monopoly’ board with no ‘chance’/[12]
You’re a ‘weed’ n I aint on about tha ‘illegal type plants’/
Your gonna need an ambulance when this fuckin nights out/
Coz im a treat you like a ‘car’ n ‘knock ya fuckin lights out’/
Im guessin u work for ‘dracula’ coz u jus ‘went out for tha count’/
Don’t like what I say, fuck you this is what a battles about/[13]
Hook:
You wanted a fight n this is what you gettin’/ (what)
Wanna freestyle? Hope you got ya pre-written/ (what)
Beef with styles? Boy what you thinkin’/
im hard hittin, neverquittin, paper rippin, alwayz spittin for Britain/
Talking:
i dunno man,telling people u fuckin won me haha fuckin joke
Hook:
You wanted a fight n this is what you gettin’/ (what)
Wanna freestyle? Hope you got ya pre-written/ (what)
Beef with styles? Boy what you thinkin’/
im hard hittin, neverquittin, paper rippin, alwayz spittin for Britain/