punchline rap, ill freestyle game
names contro im from pittsburgh i rap and make beats
Story behind the song
kids a bitch and think he hard, so u no i had to murder him.
Lyrics
bitch u cant see me, i will merk u and hurt u
u aint a G, u never on the streets, u got a curfue//
If u ever pick up the mic to beef or to diss, ull cease to exist, before the mic reaches ur lips//
u spit dumb raps,
im way ahead, scrapin the seamen off ur moms face is the only way ur gettin ur cum-back//
take that rag off ur wrist bitch, unless u want ur shit split, u aint bangin, u just gettin over wearin abercrombie and fitch bitch//
ur a fuckin bumb, u aint got no paper bitch
look at u, ur chains held together by a paper clip//
u scrubby hunny, u dont want none of me money
im out hustlin, u in ur crib readin how to be a thug for dummies//
if u purp on my rap, ill leave u hurt with the gat
u aint hard, u just a bitch in a wrinkly shirt who cant match//
u soft, ill knock u out with a right jab
if u wanna squash it, put up ur right hand and wave the white flag//
try to get tough, ill put 6 in u
fuck greenfield, yall aint hard, u take off ur colors for a principle//
i spit fire in ery word that i speak, sayin i aint known is absurd to me, cus from here to dirty jersey to germany cats dun heard of me, i will light u up ur burns will be to a 3rd degree, i will merk u see...
cats dont no the power i have, the power to stab, the power to cap, any coward who think he can rap//
son i havnt even heard u spit
but from lookin at u i can tell that i will merk ur shit//
cmon dawg enough with the lyin, cmon lets b-real
how u gonna act like u a G when ur from green-field??????
