Round 1 - RedFive vs. Noggah
Lyrics
I'm vicious lyrically, this kid ain't hittin me
I thought his verse was a comeback-card the way he's missin me/
Snatch it instantly - take the belt
You couldnt brace yourself, if you did your own dentistry/
I break "Noggah" -- He don't rap sicker
Take the cash quicker than tax quitters and bank robbers/
And he's wack, so, its EASY to hate on him
He's a new-cents like quarters that got the states on 'em/
And those raps, are just gay
You cant help yourself.. like retarded kids at a buffet/
Trust me, plus, on the mic - you just rusty
You couldn't hang with me if we were suicide buddies/
So tell me, why would you join a Tournement
Where you aint doin' shit but gettin burnt, and quittin/
The next instant, i finished you, and gettin murdered?
Dog, this ain't the "Titanic" -- but you should learn to spit/
Cuz uh,.. when I kick it I just claim the spot
You haven't rapped in 3 YEARS that explains alot/
You should find a day job, cuz its obvious,
Ridin dick is the only way you stay on top/
And if you thinkin that you'll make it to the next round, son
That'll dissapear quick like porn windows you ex'd out of/
When your dad walked in, so accept it, please
You're officially gay like homosexual refferees/
Hold up, let me back track...
You sick not, suck dick lick quick ass crack, and thats that/
Plus he raps wack...
He shows no sign of illness like parkin without a handicap pass/
So Noggah, the problem is, you're not followin this
And I'm positive its a solid hit/
When I diss you and you should quit too, its obvious
You're career is in the dirt like an archeologist/
