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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #664
Peak in subgenre #289
Author
enef
Rights
enef
Uploaded
April 18, 2007
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.5 MB • 128 kbps • 3:48
Lyrics
Yo this nappy head bitch, this aint a tight rope walk
and why does kat look like a african side show bob
and you sound like mike tyson his mic up
its katastrofik, watch how many wack punches i could type up
this bum gets chumped when he spittin
id move in for the kill, but you dont even have a pad to live in
live from the streets with a web rap page
the fuck? he couldnt afford to eat in a web cafe
shouldnt show, he couldnt sell sick'll
hes one of jerrys kids, only thing is, i wouldnt give this kid a nickel
grab a machete and prove on it
You should cut ya losses, like this one and the one to loose logic
so broke you cant even pay to use the phone
been on my dick so much you should call it ya home
but that would mean you gotta pay rent
but you give enef so much props, ill just let you skip the next payment
why you gotta make shit up to sound dope
the best part of ya songs is when you get on with outro
i drop vereses that get indited by balco
how you look normal, when you rap you kinda sound slow
kinda like a retard, im sure this kat got enough hate
but he claim he holds the block down like rebarb
aint nobody believe half the shit that you say
you need to take a tip as if i put my dick in ya face
you aint pimpin big dog, you aint getting no chicks
you couldnt get a clue what makes you think gettin a win
what makes him think he gon move past me
i dont see you drivin down victory lane, homeboy you in the backseat
why dont you call a taxi
dont care how u cuttin up the competetion kata, dont axe me
dont act hard, dont act like gully
Only job he got in on the freeway beggin for money
when you drop really sounds summin like some trash
n like a midget in ya anus i got punches out the ass
and you talkin like you bad
you are bad, not the new wave definition, bad as in Bad, get it bad?
here on violators, we know kata aint much
you got ya foot in the door? here lemme slam the muthafucka shut
lemme put you up on game
are you fuckin retarded? Learn to spell ya mutha fuckin name
yo this muthafuckas lame, this cat claim he in the buildin
to bad its not the one everybody else resides in
and we know you lyin, cryin, off the net
im sure he in the cipher bitin my punches
cause im a supreme rap boss champion in the flesh
real recognize real, so why you so familiar with death
Besides losing to loose twice
youd figure hed give up by now, or atleast sell his 12 dollar mic
the shit you spittin on aint the one you depict
one can make u sound clear the other just like him
so lets see which one could he be rappin on
thats a samson USB mic, you got a computer mic that you shoutin on
so you lieing some more, damn ill expose you
but then again, its not like anybody knows you
you verses omen like rockin a fanny pack
actually its more like the battle of the anti-swag
tell this guy to stop stressin his voice
they say you're born gay, so being hetero wasnt his choice
hes beyond lame, so step with a rebuttle
that doesnt sound like a celly losing reception in a tunel
what you mix on, a 64 bit commadore
dear lord, someone tell this guy to please buy a mic
what is this, 2003
cuz 4 years ago we were on a tape and he had the same set up
why wont this kat just die
we gonna put him in the finals? cause hes already gone thru two lives
How many guys i gotta beat to show yall im the truth
his raps is a snooze cause hes literaly takin a nap in the booth
he aint got no house, so where does he drop?
thats right, he records songs from a frigidaire box
you broke ass bummy mc bumbum
cause i know, spiderman aint comin to save you and let you use his net
how more pathetic can he get
couldnt get paid to shut up if i actually gave him a reality check