Emcee Scion Vs Midas (Crew BattLe)
I Rip A Kid From A Pathetic Crew CaLLed MIC, Who IronicaLLy Is FuLL Of TEXT Heads, Lmfao, You Do The Math.
iLLest PunchLine/BattLe Emcee EVER!
Lyrics
Intro:
Midas Midas Midas, HaHa, Didn't I Diss You Like The First Time I Left HHAP?
Background: Yup I BeLieve I Did
And I Didn't Get A Response, From You Or Mic, Why Is That
Background: Hmm, I Wonder Why
Is It Because I'm Too Dope
HaHaHa, Fuckin Faggit, GET SERVED BITCHES, YO!
Verse-1:
I Bring Massive Pain, With Razor BLades That'LL Slash Yah Veins/
Your Tracks Get SLepped On Like Bums On Abandoned Trains/
You Aint Touchin Me In HIP-HOP, Put Yah Hands Away/
You Just Grab HIPs Then HOP, Like DANCIN GAYS/
i'LL Keep Bombin This Dope TiLL He's SoLemnLy Joked/
Like Fat Bitches On Tha Front Row Of A Comedy Show/
Ur Two Cents Aint Hot, I Smash Pennies Wit Tha DeviL/
Ur SkiLL Peaks About Az High Az My Activity LeveL/
i'LL Put Tha BarreL To Yah GriLL Smoke A Ton Of cLipse/
Ur Like Tha BROTHER Of Lorena Bobbit, DON'T FUCK Wit SIS!/
FoLLow Ur Leader, Be Scared To Take PinksLip Matches Kid/
Cuz Ur Career's Sinkin Quicker Than SpringLess Matresses/
You Think You'LL Get Tha W? How sLim Iz That?/
Quit cLaimin Ur A DominiCAN We Know Ur A DominiCAN'T!/
Now I'm Rockin Yah Frame You Aint Stoppin Me Mayne/
That CHANCE Iz SMALLER Than Tha Ones On MINI MONOPOLY GAMES!/
Mid-Tro:
HaHaHa, Yea, Fuck Midas, Fuck MIC, Fuck aLL Ya'LL, Ya'LL Don't Want It Sicc-iLL-SeLLs, Yo, Yo,
Hmm, LETS FIGHT! HaHaHa
Verse-2:
I RareLy Rip Bantams Leave Em fLared Like Lit Cannons/
Fuck Ur User TitLe, Without PersonaLs, You BEARly Spit At-Em/ (GrizzLy/Atom)
I'm Bombin Fakes Wit Razor bLades That Sever Yah Arms And Legs/
Ur OnLy 100% Pure Cuz You Never CONCENTRATE/
You Fuckin Punk . . .
Why Bother With A Member That Shows Up Once A Month/
Ur SkiLL's Like The RepLy To "How You Doin", Its aLways "Nothin Much"/
A Lungin Touch Of Gifted Hatred That Loves TroubLe Like Me/
I fLip MIC Upside Down, Is That A W-I-C?/
Midas aLways Gets sLoppy Seconds When He's Fixin His Raps/
Like When Hemi Dropped 2-Face, Guess Who Waz There To Pick Up Tha Trash?/
Midas, I'm Tired Of These Fucks Get Rid Of These House Rats/
Don't Get Mad At Me Cuz You Get RoLLed Over More Than Mouse Pads/
Outro:
Damn, HaHa, Midas, I'm Sorry, Morphine Made The Match-Ups, bLame Him . . . SEE YA!
