Lyrics
[- Tlf samtale med Anyoung -]
[- Oppvarming -]
At det er f?rste runden minn, det ?kke n?ye,
Kommer s? hardt at du blir blind, p? ene ?ye.
Dette blir nok ikke avgjort p? h?ret,
Du hakke sjangs selvom du bruker like mye tid p? teksten som p?'re.
(uh) Barn er forelska og vil se deg p? TV,
det er som magi, de sier du er god men jeg kanke se det.
f?rr du sug r?tt! Og du vil gift d? me m??.. (H???)
Du f?r ingen reng rundt fengern, men rundt ?yet en sv?r! (Smekk!)
Alle skal f?, ja, fardin og,
Jeg er s? ensom, at jeg spanker to b*** es n?.
Men Anyoung er ikke homo (Benekter du fakta?)
(Alle kaller han den st?rste hora p? hele!) hip-hop.no
Dette er ikke battle det er mord, for du har s? f?le rim,
Dine punches kanke engang sl? ihj?l tid.
Pappagutter som rapper sh** ! Du forsvinner i svermen.
Jeg ber deg bare bruke huet ditt! (Dunk dunk) p? data skjermen!
[- Drap -]
Time ain't wasted, when somebody gettin' wasted,
I remove his waist, and then i go and paste it.
On the pages, ya'll see he got guts but is a tard,
Cus Pussies don't go nuts and they don't go hard.
His group is called L.A... ... down and DIE!
Andre young is a straight G, Anyoung is G.A.Y.
... Though he rolls with Mario he got no power,
He won't spit fire even if he finds that flower.
You radio active huh? Bet them teens are amazed,
You twinkle cus that shoeshine is all in your face.
If you a star, this is starwars.. So listen,
I cut through your bars, like a jedi in prison.
Your CD is out for something like 10 bucks,
You a pimp, trying to sell us something that sucks.
This chimp burns your CrapDisk, carreer turns to Ashes,
I come and rip your face off like Charla Nash's.
So what you gon do?...
Your look is the reason them h*** are onto you.
If you an abomination, nobody gon' feel your ass,
Unless you got more patience than a hospital after a nuke blast.
Or if you lubricate it fast like you in jail,
I will be here for you to memorize this vast fail. (UH!)
You hyped like the swine flu, you ain't ill,
Cus you got a small cough (cough), or faint cus of my skill.
Everybody will know that you can't defeat me,
I'm a dick, so you gon' need a hand to beat me.
If you don't want heat, you better become a fan,
Couldn't run me over even if you was a van, damn!
My pen sprays with poisinous ink, got a wand and even,
Spies in your team who correspond, you now believing i'm.
crazy, Even if you amaze me when you face me,
I'm stationary, TO FAT for you to replace me.