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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #3,287
Peak in subgenre #1,895
Author
ThoughtProcess
Rights
ThoughTProcesS AKA FerventJester
Uploaded
May 21, 2004
Track Files
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MP3 2.4 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
you're a internet thug with an impaired wit//
afraid to admit your white cuz your embarassed//
you're failin a class for every bar you learn//
the only hot lines you got are freezer burned//
you nervous on the mic makes a wobbly sound//
Cause I slaped you just like Bobby Brown//
since you're sayin, "you guessin blindly kevin"//
you're a no show like Houston at "Blessin '97"//
swearin ya got punches thrown in graphic fights//
can't control your street flow like traffic lights//
and got the names Synn, R-Gue and Overtime//
so just choose one n start to make up ya mind//
my shits on lock, so you're gnawing at lockers//
your only punchlines are when drawing a boxer//
walkin masochist, your drawn steps love wrath//
you'd never equal me like all concepts of math//
[chorus:]
Times up, no its done, OT failed ta flow it son//
Can't come back to it, OT failed, no wit, none//
kids at school beat you, so heres defeat two//
no counter battle too, ya step on mic and BOO//OOOOOOOOOOOO
[verse 2:]
so, I'm not gonna even speak on your raps now//
cause everything is boring about ya background//
ya claim to be more black than me look at you//
all fat white trash not to mention your full jew//
so now that were speakin of the jewish people//
you got a nose on ya like a damn church steeple//
i flip the script as if i was dyslexic and rip the spit//
ya pens filled wit sewage cause all ya write is shit//
and this next lines better than your illest rhymes//
*silence*
How're you gonna say you a rapper with flows//
when all i hear in your shit is your big ass nose//
[chorus]
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