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Lyrics
who I got in round one, I'm battlin antic
damn bitch, shit, check who dealed me this hand bitch
him winnin's like fish walkin on land bitch
it's like having typhoons formin in the alantic
I don't really know bro, you're better off to no show
and no hoe, Nsync isn't together no more
I already won, so I aint gotta bluff
no fake thug, wearin thongs dont make you tough...
you actin real good, the hollywood of rap
but you're records sell wood, jus put tha mic back
this bitch is stupid, he'll believe what anybody spits
if i said he had a chance, he'D be all over my dick
antic you're real good, you'll win ya flows fire
i aint beyonce, but i'm a beautiful liar
I rhyme to inspire
antic tries to rap, but like snoop he's expired
truth hurts, i know but dude understand
why'd you turn faggot bro, shit bro be a man
when i first saw tha thong pic, it's probably a joke
man he did it for the money? then he probably was broke
then i started to question, did he do it for the green?
cuz really, only faggots be rockin white jeans...
white jeans? man you know better than to rock that
just think when you shart, you stain the lower back
and plus you mexican, God knows ya work's pain
if you mow my grass, then you'll get green stains
it's pretty much common sense, i guess you got none
man move me to round two, cuz i already won
