u been on wb for so fuckin long
what im really tryin to say you havnt made a hot song
i herd ya last battle and its jus weak dawg
and ya fuckin wit me u know itz a loss
so why u even try to play around wit me
aint got respect cuz u live on wb
u tried to get signed but u caught in da net
yea look at ya crew it aint even a fuckin threat
chances of beatin me are slimer den ally mcbeal
u looked at my name and u know ya fuckin killed
TRIBAL ELDER maybe a wack throw back
i lit up j's profit and u even know dat
jay beatin me the ST to da fuckin k
datz like whitney huston passin her ua
ill jus let dis muther fucker raise da roof
in a soundproof casket wit da whole crew
hes got a breeze wit fans, but ya gotta turn em on
stop me if im wrong ill jus break me whole song
but he's like a mouse pad da way i roll over em
u aint a fuckin g jus cuz u hold a gun
yea i saw da pic and i wish i saw worse
i bet he says sweety to guys fuck a mic getcha purse
u wit tight raps? Mexi food doesnt count
i been gon fo a minute but nah ya like my sound
rappin after me whoes he fakin
like vampire sucide he wouldnt stake it
