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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #593
Peak in subgenre #243
Author
enef
Rights
enef
Uploaded
April 10, 2007
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.6 MB • 128 kbps • 2:49
Lyrics
im back with a vengence, this cat aint packin straps
lets get back to the second, he lost now he beggin
at first thought, i knew he blazed summin
but like Rapmusic videos, it aint the weed, he really aint sayin nuthin
who the fuck got this cat on mute
i do, if you dont, make sure you put this cat em on mute
when you spittin it, its nuthin but a bunch of jibberish
flow is more choppy canooing down the river in the deliverance
your delivery couldnt deliver the prize
ya shots at me aint really comin to points like kobe on the sidelines
Ill get naps to come back remember that
this kid would literaly look like a dickhead up in his skull cap
i know ya girl, she can rock with it
she like that saddam statue, half of the fuckin block hit it
and whats funny is, this cat claim he the future
but you gassed up with that trash, like back to the future
hold up, you think aint nobody fuckin with you
when u spit you draw blank faces...even colors em too
when i come raw, i drop in advance
He was performing at Arlenes grocery just to shop for some fans
So i guess its Money over bitches
cause you said it yaself, & this round we know exactly who the bitch is
oh did i just flip one of ya rhymes?
guess what, i made it sound better than every single one of ya lines
this wigger talkin bout he pull the nine out
how the fuck ya AOL name like that, its really more like white out
Another challenger who lost but got a pass
frankenstein on the net pull the bolts out ya neck,
and then ill stab u wit em
flow is ass but i think the beats tight
he so bright when u out at night you mistakened for a street light
battlin invy? its hard to fail
Ima throw the skin jokes in the trash, guess what you're a garbage pale
this hey arbold football sized head ass muthafucka
couldnt catch a beat if it were wrapped in pigskin
im just lookin for a place to put my dick in
got ya moms dancin, making oliver (all of her) twist like charles dickens
and you lucky the guy i beat didnt show
cause if i can shit on you, he could shit on you fa sho
you can spit a thousand punches bout my voice
this is like the Iraq war, i guess invasion wasnt the right choice
you can throw jabs, ill Hook right back
You're so dumb, Invy thought a beanie was a night cap
you cant race, so dont try to keep with the pace
Fuck a stepping stone dog, id rather just throw it at ya face
we know this bitch is lame
fuck it rob an indian, you need to use teepee to wipe ya shit for brains
and i skeet for raps you aint got a shot at the dough,
cause im sure the pillbury guy could easily beat yer ass
i dont know anything else about ya
So ill hit you with 453 grams, so basically ima pound ya
and ima end it right there
cause im in block, and as for your shot at the finals, ima end it right there
