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Genre
Charts
Peak #1,506
Peak in subgenre #179
Author
BONZ
Rights
Viral Records
Uploaded
January 16, 2002
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MP3 4.6 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Yo BONZ is Harder than fags whenever N’SYNCs performing/ I’ll bring more blowouts to this league than Alonzo mourning/ You was built for bench warming, riding wood, and riding dick/ All you getting is 2 minutes of my time and that is it/ yall sad as shit, and basically this battle’s already won/ Cause I’m the negative one so I’m next to none/ yall is done, yall come with less lines than cafeteria lunches/ I’ll hold you down let’s see how your abs react to these punches/ What you want bitch, You like a board, you don’t hit back/ How you expect to start your bars with just a six pack/ You get that, two guys walk into a bar and the third one ducks/ one man rocks the mic and the other two suck/ Want me to react to your abs then take your ass to bally/ Cause you keep the crowd deader than at a columbine pep RaLLY/ You betta chalk up an L I hope you can talley/ Cause BONZ is off the chain like that dog at the end of your alley/ They gave me two fags this week I’m ready to stomp them/ stepping to me, you don’t wanna go there like Compton/ I peeped yall rhymes and all I hear was chomping/ Plus I’m cold as ice, this is my soul I’m flaunting/ I write like a champ so you know ever facing me was a wrong/ Especially when I split shit and get in your ass like a thong/ spliffed like a bong, every battles a song/ abreact should take his skills back to text where they belong/ And you gonna come strong, and give me some broken bonz/ Bitch please, you got less lines than osmosis Jones/ So who’s next homicide please stand up/ You should have gave me head cause as soon as you opened you mouth you was fucked/ He thinking bout killing me So I aint botherin him/ I’m just gonna give him a boot to the grill like barbecue tims/ why argue with men, bitch you both is whores/ ya’ll getting pushed around and walked through like revolving doors/ you’ll never get to the stores, you should kill that thought/ you must have a murmur cause word is you rap from the heart/ I’ll rip you apart, in front of your friends/ Will you get shitted on? Dog it all depends/ I’m fucking you two up in this battle like pornos/ you two is targets and yall is in the crosshairs like cornrows/ I destroy hoes in my first two bars and leave early/ Yall rhymes is weak, yall get slept on more than 4:30/ A.M. you gay men, go suck a cock/ Like HHH in a jail Cell I got the game on lock/ the definition of hot, I’m known to eat crews/ And you two is more half assed than B-U/ See you please, bitch I plan more/ I’ll whip your asses three times to see what you stand four/ BONZ is harder than that class you couldn’t pass/ you niggas can’t touch me like a white womans ass/ and I Haven’t been seen yet, no vacinne yet/ just abs and homocide ripped like wet Kleenex/ Both of yall running your mouth like you head a leg in your throat/ Stuff your skull in the ballots, still you couldn’t get ahead in the votes/ all my verses have quotes/ you could be falsetto still couldn’t end on a high note/ Ab is garbage his rhymes belong in the trashcan/ homocide was put under raps faster than afghans/ They wouldn’t let ab in the circle so he’s outta shape/ I’m killing homi’s illness because he thought he was great/ I’m the one man force striking men/ Ab’s rhymes is deader than the guy he got writing them/ My shit is viral more verses than the bible/ It’s like I yakked homocidals book cause I’mma run away with his title/ Yall aint strong abreact needs to do situps/ Cause stepping to me is like jacking off with JIF it’s fucking nuts/
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