*Warnin' Shots*
wit my obserd werds, nd ya scurred verbs ,why da fukk would dis cock push me
Nd 'After Skool' Dey Kall Me Da Fukkin' 'Block Bully'
I Bet He'd Be Dyin' My Punches Are Machette's Nd Iron
tek, sed ya lyrics wuhs best on da site, i bet he wuhs lyin
(HAHAHA) bitch we da 'uprisin' nd yu gonna fall further
we'll never kno who 'killed' dis mind' lyke unsolved murders
cuz imma unsolved person,
for all we kno i jus came ta da site rippin, for a unsolved purpose
one of yaw merk us.?
pfft, yaw prolly da fag type ta walk around wit a dog in yaw purses
sorry fa clowin, its jus dat we stand tall as a mountain
my spits are 'water' so wen yu hear it yu fall in a fountain!
talkin' smack up in da thread look at da pity dat it did
Hmm, ya audio is almost as shitty as ya sigs
yu gettin' drowned out, really how dat sound now.?
'dey beatin' us.?' fukka block i knock towns down!
we spittin' 9 rounds' hurry get down now
before yu clowns get surrounded, nd yu bow down
well da bow down part is gonna happen anyway
or we can make ya insides come out lyke pressin' on swissy cakes.
yu niggas lyke swissy cakes, yu all sweet
nd yu never had 'meat(a dick..lmao)' so how can yu kall 'beef'
5'9 in tall streets, still stand above cats
will demand above rap, ta get ya other mans clapped
if he talkin' shyt lyke da thing dats below yur baqq
ROTFL!
