Micwar.com Audio Tournament, Round 1
Underground Hip-Hop
Yeah, This Ya Boy kILLa
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Lyrics
Yo, I Can Tell That He’s Wacker/
(Why They Call Him “Prime?”) Cuz With A “Number 2” In His Hand, He’s “Never A Factor”/
And What I Mean Is He Ain’t Sick Wit Tha Led/
Punches Connect So Hard, U’ll Forget What U Said/
C’mon, Let A Veteran Pound Him More/
He “Can’t Count past 3,” So In A Battle He’s Never “A-counted 4”/
Imma “Break Him Off Quick,” Like “Cheap Nails”/
Why Is It All His Punches Seem Ta “Miss” Like “Females”?/
Spit Heat, That’ll Burn Him Like A Tan/
He Couldn’t “(w)rap A-head Of Me,” with A “Turban In His Hand”/
So Imma Let Him Talk Tough/
Cuz I Don’t Mean Another Win, When I Say Another Mc Is Chalked Up/
And In Tha Streets Where They Found U/
Be Proud, It’s Tha Only Time A Big Crowd Will Surround U/
And Thas A Fact Boy Listen/
U Wanna Bring Ur Crew? Thas jus more Work For Tha Mortician/
Kill Him! I Got A Task Ta Finish/
Prime “Praises Tha Scrotum,” Faggot’s “Sack Religious”/
And U Can Take It 2 Heart, And Act Offended/
While I’m Multiplying Figures Like A Mathematician/
He In Faggot Mode, I’m In Battle Mode/
He Just “Mixes Up His Words” like “Scrabble Yo!”/
After This U’ll Never See Another Fan/
Like I’m Getting “Better Cards In Poker,” Imma “Beat Cha Wit My Hands”/
Prime, Is Primarily Fine Wine/
And Jus Cuz It’s Prime’s Time, Doesn’t Mean He’s In His Prime Time/
I’ll “Toss Him Away” Like “Mason’s Jewels”/
And Put “His Eyes Up 2 Mine,” He Can “Face Tha Truth”/
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