Battle againt some cracker named J High
hip hop, rap,
This is LuFilthy hittin yall niggaz wit these fire tracks that I drop. Im reppin Queenz to da fullest until da day i die. I hope u listen and I hope u feel it. If not u could all go fuck urselves. Shout out to all my real niggaz, all yall fake niggaz hop off my dick. 1
Lyrics
J-High? Wut u been smokin dat piff?
I'll make J die next time im squirtin dat 5th
I'll make J cry next time i open his bitch
and tell J bye next time he open his lips
Wut u think u big just cuz u 22
I got 22's dat will put a muthafuckin end to u
dog I aint a friend to u
I'll leave 10 in u
ask about me doggy, they gon tell u wut dis felon do
your bitch wanna ride wit me, she said dat im handsome
I'll kidnap ur kid and hold him for ransom
We all know u my seed, so dat makes u my dam son
and dat lil nigga grayson(His sons name), dat makes him my grandson
hell yea im disrespectin, dont make me get da weson
take a lil trip to texas,aim for ur wig and press it
dump u in the ocean, da jakes gonna need fishing lessons
they cant identify u, they gon need to get forensics
They found out who u are, according to experts
you're a homosexual version of fred durst
a red yankee fitted, just to match wit ur red skirt
a rest in peace sign, on da back of dat stretch hurse
and ur whole life is based on da net or online
u's a geek, da only tech i know is my 9
so watch out when them techs wave by
they gon send u to da sky and really send J High
u should call me a dragon, cuz im a monsta dat spits fire
you should call me bin laden cuz i'ma bomb u like
Al Qaeda
lets be honest dog, Im a hustla u's a buyer
and i dont sing, but i got better vocals than a choir
see im a busta, wit like 50 clip
and i bring da ruckas like 155th
i dont make dis shit up, dis wut i really live
so do me a favor hop off Filthy's DICK!
Bitch!
