Battle Against Daubs (Final Mix)
Fresh Vandel. Producer / Songwriter
Lyrics
daubs reppin manchester damn besta just chill
steppin to me tryna test skills will get ur rep killed
get real, i got the best skills u get ur chest filled
wit my bullet rhymes which alter minds like them ex pills
exhale fire on u nigga get ur face lit
face split wit my razor rhymes guy just face it
ur sperm wasted ur whole make up is basic
just wake up you aint great escape from da matrix
you fake bitch u aint shit nothin's what u sayin son
im sayin son both ur logo and ur name is lame son
u whack ass take ur ass back from where u came son
your ass trash get ur ass smacked right out ur frame son
u can count on it ur counterfeit no way to counter this
flow that'll astound u bitch illness in every ounce of it
believe it i wont be beated even if he cheated
this beef is lethally heated like ether leave u defeated.
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