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OblivioN Battlez
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Genre
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Peak #4,908
Peak in subgenre #363
Author
OblivioN
Rights
ODinc
Uploaded
February 21, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 1.3 MB • 128 kbps • 1:22
Lyrics
read along until i update with a verse when im not sick... check out the personalz...
Precise, bring the beef, show me what u got son/
clownin on my rf record, just cuz u aint got one/2
round 2, but don’t twist it son, this ain’t boxin/
u punch in more bars, than when bartenders clock in/4
talking bout hard body’s of ur super man cock/
son I’ll leave u holier than grails in Camelot/6
Yo u better hope off of the net I never see ya/
Else I’ll run up like the rf bank wit that thief feature/8
im a track coach for pants, runnin ya pockets/
U’d stick ya dick in a shotgun, just to tell me u’d cock it/10
U collab wit yin yang, last round I heard whisper/
I told u to keep it down, I was tryin fuck ya sister/12
Fake ass sean paul, askin gimme the light/
Ur gay, I heard ya first date was with T.Wright/14
Fuck the holes in ya skin, when I say ur a poor stranger/
Ur just poor in general, u said u were born in a manger?/16
Boom smack, heard the track and figured, wack as shyt/
U got precise noiz, yeah, but its no where near accurate/18
I got this nigga shook, so to help relieve himself/
He Pisses on oblivion, wait, naw he peed hisself/20
But ya team is tough, a fag in yellow, I wouldn’t push em/
With a midget geek nerd, and that overweight muslim/22
Yeah, I can see u run wit thugs and gangstas/
Change ur occupation, u should be a butt plug for wanksters/24
[beat change]
this cat makin round 2 was an accident, ima wreck em/
beatin me, you took the truth, and bent it like beckham/26
im sayin, u on my back more than my white tees/
I’ll smack u up wit x pillz, an say I beat u wit eaze/28
Rap is my place of work, so welcome to the graveyard/
Im the bonecollector, like ya dad a gay bar/30
U couldn’t stay hard on tracks, recording with Viagra/
After this round, ur gonna falls, like niagra/32
Niagra falls, like ya draws when u see something gay/
An since u quit drinking, I’m gonna take u out the double A/34
Ur a bigger miss steak, than ixo’s female cow line/
Bryan, all ya fuckin tracks should start with a stop sign/36
U ain’t off the scales, but its easy to see ya sister is/
Check her pics, then take note, u’ve just spotted moby dick/38
**Fat bitch, she could offer 5 g’s and I still ain’t fuckin/
It seems she had more than just an appetite for destruction/40**
Like Monday night wrestling, u know that im raw/
Precise robbed a sperm bank, I saw evidence in his jaw/42
If u get a single vote, then we callin for mistrial/
Cuz ur numbers up nigga, and u know I don’t mis-dial/44
Ya shytz foul, the reason im callin u out see/
Cuz ur not precise, ur jus an alias for reach around posse/46
Hell, I was thinking bout who im fuckin tonite/
I’ll bust nuts in the same place repeatedly, an say im fuckin precise/48
