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One person band, i love throwin it down on the mic with a write.
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #949
Peak in subgenre #495
Author
Sykotic
Uploaded
August 10, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.9 MB • 128 kbps • 3:10
Story behind the song
Some queer goofs wanted to beef with me for no reason so i wrote this rap
Lyrics
What (repeated)
what you starin at mother fucker?
listen up, you make me up chuck
because you suck so much
fuck…
oh for heavens sake
let me take your life away
Tyler Dennison
Is the queerest kid in the nation
and has no relation to a man
in the future he will be my fan
DAMN
you illiterate kid
I’ll have you admit
that the tit you licked
has already bin licked by this sick nig
named Dahveed
I wouldn’t be surprised if the seed
wasn’t even brought from him
you probably haven’t even stuck it in
you don’t know where you’ve been
you don’t know who you’ve fucked with
your relatives will find you in a ditch
sick, my instinct
which might be linked
to your death
I told you not to step
now do you regret?
I bet
your dead because of the things you said
you probably haven’t even copped head
if you had, you bled
you lack everything that comes in a man
so here I stand
and I’m about to land a hand
on you its sick but true
the things I do to get after you
start with my crew, the ones on the block
slangin rock, weed FUCK maybe even Jib
after this you may have broken ribs
or teeth
take my jenk outa the sheath
nows where you bleed
HAHA, you’re the presence of my laughta, you should be callin me masta, look at you, your in a disasta AHH
yeah, you hear that
strapped with a gat
some people follow into a trap
some people like you end up a faggot
your unbelievable habit
of grabbin it, not the tit, men’s dicks
you don’t take hits
you take sips
because you aint nothin
but an inner city state trick
I said it once again
cuz shit
here I spit
and this Dezmond bitch
wants to hit it off
fuck I aint soft
so I’ll kill you, trash your ride
and kill your hoe
just to show
you what I’m made of
the angels singing heavenly from above
and the demons who dwell in hell below
are all on my side
so fuckin die
you bitch ass faggot
try to grasp the words dispersing
mentally berserking and hurting
the things you say aren’t working
HAHA, you’re the presence of my laughta, you should be callin me masta, look at you, your in a disasta AHH
I will run up to you
In the open dude
and crudely say
hey man and meet my back
step back while he looks at you snap
listen up
what he got to say today
and mike tells him the grim dim
is in his whim to dim his min, mind state
while he sits back, contemplates
and realizing that his ingrates
don’t wanna misplace hate with this man hey?
because he the one who gonna show the way
to them as they step back and rend
expend their thoughts
what not to drop
what they don’t want to be tought
a lesson feelings stressin
haha I’m confessin
my back isn’t bitches
I’ve got the bitches under attack
while I’m saddle in strapped
what you gonna do
when I spit true, and you get beatin black and blue
what you gonna do
when I kill its new, there aint a single thing you can brew
to snap me outa this mind state
because I’m set to erase
HAHA, you’re the presence of my laughta, you should be callin me masta, look at you, your in a disasta AHH
