Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #3,245
Peak in subgenre #194
Author
slickmic
Uploaded
June 24, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.3 MB • 128 kbps • 1:42
Lyrics
Listen as I take a quick second from pissing, to start dissing
This cat who was fishing, look what he reeled in, a dog with more bite that bark
E thinks hes hot but cant even make a spark, half white menace hes a mutt
Stepped on like a cigarette butt, after hes smoked, hes like bad weed its takes many tokes, 2 even feel something, even then I sense that hes frontin, stunting like hes a gangster but really hes the one running, Hes the one the commercials talking about with the
premature coming, and the girl hes not satifying,
you fake you phony you falsifying
Claim you making good beats but you dragging, like the bottoms of suburbian white kids pants that be sagging, Deepthroat my dick and don’t be gagging, and pop in a mint cuz you got the breath of a dragon, styles laggin, behind like a wagon, narcotic in front, you in the back, oreo cookie using nigger cuz you wanna sound black, Can I get a soul clap?
How bout the nolia clap? You faggot, take someone elses flow and drag it, like an oversize jersey, thinking you the best your world must be topsy turvy, don’t make me pull up and swerve G, your shit isn’t good, it isn’t good looking, its barely starting to heat while my shits cooking, I can see your spooked, I thought all those songs on your page were a spoof, but I guess you was serious, delirious to the fact that you suck I know your hearing this, as you cry in your pillow, Ill break you easily like the bud off a willow,
in you like a thistle, this’ll, go and if you want help you can be like short and blow the whistle, launched like a missile, this fist will, leave you with a bruise like the size over the eye of jermaine taylor, you gayer than a sailor, I choke you harder than cardboard inside a bailor, this wack rapper derailed, I was sent to derail you, you can bring your whole crew, but its just a bigger piece of cake for me to chew a whole through, you better quit rapping, before something really bad happens, think you’ll ever get wealth off those beats that you make, you might as well spend your own cash it might make you feel great, like somebody actually liked my shit, I know you wish you were slick, but your not so you can suck a big fat dick, I know you suck a lot of those, If you have street cred why you always take off your clothes? To get fucked by a man in the ass, blood dripping out of the hole, like the last bit of alcohol out of a flask, whos the best theres no need to ask slick mic the man, quicker than flash
