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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,420
Peak in subgenre #83
Author
JOKERJOE2
Rights
YEAH, DONT TOUCH IT!
Uploaded
November 29, 2007
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.8 MB • 128 kbps • 3:00
Lyrics
Ding ding ding, this like round sixteen//
How many times I gotta pound and slap tha shyt out this queen?//
Tha kings in tha ring, tha joker done moved up//
Priest done screwed up, he’s pussy, yup, dudes fucked//
No doubt ya pissed, that tha kid done grew up//
So if my audio’s blow, so what, you suck//
This hoes like a commode, yo he stays getting shyt on//
I only keep ya round tha site, cuz I need someone to pick on//
This dudes makin claims, that he’s out there stealin whips//
While im in ya house, spittin game, yeah, im wit ya bitch//
I got that one hitter quitter, ill split ya shyt kid//
Have ya spittin wit a lisp, like that shyt was in kid//
Pistol whjp ya lip, while im dickin ya bitch kid//
Piss in ya bitches ribs, while im hittin tha clit kid//
Priest cut tha crap, shut ya trap, halt tha noise//
Last time you scared somebody, you was mackin on alter boys//
Ya see Priest, you always on that race shyt//
Ya need a face lift, face it, kid, you never gon make it//
So shut ya lips bitch, you just pissed cuz I ripped you//
Listen to ya chick, she sayin “Joe gon gitchu”//
I throw punch lines by tha fistful, & pop ya wit tha pistol//
Hit ya wit tha missles, & chop ya wit tha sickle//
Yo I aint tryna be violent priest, im tryna be honest//
If ya beat me we’ll promote ya up, from priest to goddess//
Got it dude, ya booty! Never spit wit real threats//
Cuz while you was kickin nubies, I was rippin real vets//
Someone’s gotta stop me from squeezing this pricks neck//
Plus I’m just getting ready, I aint even spit yet//
Check, lets play chicken, watch ill cause ya to bail//
Yo tha last bitch ya fucked, had paws and a tail//
yo, I don’t need a punch line, to tell this bitches story//
I’ll let tha blood fill ya lungs, & tha concussion tell it for me//
Hi, im Brian from accounting, & im bout at spit this new song//
So ide like you to listen up, it wont take too long//
Day in and day out, ive listened to bitches bitch//
They aint never made a move, so when I spit, they get pissed//
Now that’s completely understandable, considering this//
When I spit they get critically ripped, and literally pissed//Think about it…
Im movin, they not & im jukin, they stopping//
Im doin what I do, while they losin & watchin//
So obviously they got a problem wit me//
Watchin me fly by and they not toppin my speed//
They spit they best text and get wrecked by my keys//
So I decide to let em live, & not bless em wit free’s//
But these dumbfucks mistakin my kindness for weakness//
So I gotta fuck em up, that’s my style, yo peep this//
Priest yousa bitch, and aint never gon be shyt//
Quit talking shyt kid, spit it, don’t speak it//
