iLLy is NOOTTT HAPPYY OOOOHHHHHHHH
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Lyrics
Somebody get this little man a reality check cuz
I can tell it aint hit him, who he battlin yet
Now I have em in check, and no I'm not movin,
So watch me bend Folds like I'm playin rock music
I'm not stupid, so I'mma let the people know
That when he raps Ric Flair's got em in a Sleeper Hold
No matter what he drop, I'm the better the man
So watch me top Ten like David Letterman
Little man, yo, this dogs been slow
So now I'm forced to son a geek like Carl Winslow
Ohhh noo, but tomorrow is young
So let me reach down your throat and let me borrow your lung
Hollow his mom, I got slugs I been savin a bit,
But I'm givin one to Ten like I'm ratin a bitch
Face it snitch...you'll never meet my poise
Screaming on track soundin like a long lost Beastie Boy
With Eminem's flow from seven years ago
He should do the theme song for That 70s Show
Yo, I'm the hardest
I'll turn ten folds into a fan like an origami artist
He just got it....I can't believe his drop
Screamin off with as much swagger as a pizza box
But I got a chainsaw to rip your face off
Until it breaks off and then replace it with a face cloth
You'll see this fraud, with long words on the instrumental
Like people still rapped that way, I guess he musta missed the memo
150 songs, but I'm so clueless
But we've never seen his face like Wilson from Home Improvement
Stupid, the kid is funny
up until its gettin really bloody, turn his mother into silly putty
And my fans want a sacrifice, if I still got it,
So I'mma drop and give em 10 just like a Drill sargeant
haha...I'mma stick high pole through like
every eye hole, and then call it a blind-Fold
I know, you needa get this cat some thin mints
Whyy?? Cuz You couldn't pull a dime with Ten scents, fucka
