www.itshiphop.com - UAL Battle League
Lyrics
fuck this, I fuck you motherfuckers up quick
you aint sick fuck, duck sick diss or suck dick
lick nuts bitch, you aint no lyricist
I'ma treat this like an aids test and take you, serious
he won every battle that this coward was in
but lucky for him, no-shows count as a win
byt your chances of winnin are standin slim like annorexic women
who cant sit, I'm damagin him
and fuck a time limit gimme a minute to blaze
and he'll be gone in 60 seconds like hes nicholas cage
and you aint gettin no praise, hold on..
we pay you no regards like your flow was on minimum wage
and you might think im wack just becuase I'm new to the site
but pay attention to what the fuck I do to the mic
who can write smoother, dude you aint doin it right
I kick it nice like my motherfuckin shoe was polite
but you, you a dike, right sike, you bite lines
and re-cycle like you went through metapause twice
my metaphors are precise, punches strike like
you met a four armed giant on the mic
only way we listen to sirius is on satalite.. radio
way to go you just ended your own life
