www.rhymeshrine.com (ROUND 1)
...2nd verse was ill...
13 Years...Kidd Holdin' Golden Mics
Lyrics
::Verse 1::
Wit A Name Like Senser, I'd Expect U Have Some Sense
Get Off My Fuckin Dic, r ya dat Damn Dense?
I Know Ya Didnt Wanna Step Into This Battle
Cuz Imma Slaugter U Like Im The Farmer, And U The Cattle
U Can't Win This Shit, U Should Juss Let Go
Only Good Part About Ya Song Is The Damn Echo
Fightin Wit Me, Yo U Cant Sense This
I'll Roll Out On Ya Hoes, Like Ludacris
Steppin 2 Me, Dogg U Wont Go Far
So Go Back 2 Jerkin Ova Ur God Son Avatar
Get Off My Fuckin Dick, Leggo Of Mi Eggos
This Guy Had Breakfast He Was Lickin Me 'Juevos'
Im Not Spanish, But I Manage To Damage U Wit Ya Own Words
U Cant Fuck Wit This Shit, Like Tryna Bone Terds
2 Tha Gay Bar, Now Thats Where He Goes
By Tha End Of This U Gon Be Screamin "Dios Mios"
LORD JesUS
::Verse 2::
Suckin Dicks, Thats what he has ta
Cant Control His Fuckin Breaths, Sound Like This Dude Got Asthma
Yo, U Cant Rap At All
Soundin Like The Drama King Tryna Rap While Hes Playin Basketball
Fux Wit Me, Yo, U'll Get Haunted
From Miami Florida, This Guys Malibus Most Wanted
Im Rulin The Game, AND YOU CANT DO SHIT
Been On The Shrine For How Long, Still No Improvement
Hes A Wack Clown Walkin Around In Latin Kittens Gown
They Should Kick Ya Outta The plague, U Bringin Um Down
Yo, U Gotta Accept The Truth
Everyone In The Plague Is Ill, Except 4 U
U Cant Doubt It, U Know U Feelin Me
Talkin Shit 2 Me, Thats A G-G Felony
If U Smellin Me, U Know That I Spit Rotten
So Juss Watch Ya Werds, b4 ya hitt Rock Bottom
U Could Hate Me Now!!
