This Is Not A Song, But A Battle With A Selected Opponent From Sik-Spittz.com
TonyG 4 Lyfe, TonyG, Inspirational Rap, Rap, Music, Musiq, Chicago, UnderGround.
Ay, Yo Wut Up Fam, Wut Up Chi. Its Yo Boy TonyG Still Doin His Thang, Listin To My Tracks N' Give Me That FeedBack On The Message Board, Peace....
Story behind the song
This Is Not A Song, But A Battle With A Selected Opponent From Sik-Spittz.com
Lyrics
I Hear Ya Claim Death, Dawg So does my tech, Your like my bitch, I always gotta keep you in check. I Got all the awnsers, And your a herb with questions. My Shits hot, Like bullets, When i give you Shell Integestgion. This is fa real shit, Fuck hip-hop, Dissin On ROC, When You Both Suck Cock. Im That Shot-Town Killa, MC TonyG, That You heard'A, Like Ja Rule, Hes Murdaaaa'd. Thats Right, My Names Tony And I Claim G, Believe it or not, You will when your kissin my feet. I dont mean to be like a preacher, But could you get any cheaper, Half ya songs, Only come out my right speaker. Keep Suckin Dick, Faggot, Stop Rappin, Do Ya Real Job, CEO Thinks Hes God, But Im God Pussy. Im Too Cold, Gettin Hot By tha heater, You say ya name is death, But Meet Tha Grim Reaper. I Create havoc, Faggot, Im Laughin Bastard, Crackin On A Cracka, When im one too. Think twice, When i got you in my sights, Im Like Bob Parker, I'll take ya life, If the price right.
Chorus { I Said KILL IT - How Can I Kill It When Its Already Dead, Twin Glocks On Lock, Double Shots To Ya Head. How Can I Kill It When Its Already Dead, heh oh, Enough Said. }
