mr suicide's verse :
Are you ready for my hit? I flow steady like the waves of a tele I must admit
Im the real shit dat ever lived, I fuqed your mom so hard dat shes missing a clit
Im the overextend go getter, im the real owner trend setter
Nna, time after time I have defeated you, my rhymes sting like lime superheated too
Ur mom likes missionary and doggy too, ur words r dog doo mine r chicken cordon bleu
All you can do to me is sue, my words r jubilee you suck frum every point of view
Haha my fans give me my cue, my rhymes are gna explode like c2
Ur texts are like ur sex life, so desolate and bear its sad that u don’t even care
I lay it down like 2pac at the prime of his life,u fag u been in more guys than a surgical knife
My rhymes stick to u like superglue u been diminished,I murdured you,in this ur finished,
Tele: Television
C2: plastic explosives, such as tnt and dynamite
chicken cordon bleu: French cuisine style chicken
NnA's verse :
you spit with your brain, dont leave it to shame,
i cant wait to see you, when i smoke u in vain, come get some game, cause when im finished i'll leave you busted and claimed,
bought sold, then recycled, shot, killed, missed the life cycle,
dont mess with me alif cause you know i'll kill ya in fame,
the dollaz i be pumpin out my 2-4's the same,
gripin this shit up and holla pimp within the game,
im in this game leavin imprinted inflames,
spit out the good nook, look this nigga got shuck,
back off before i tell them the secret, bout when yo bitch got another look,
its called C.L.A.P., back in the day, they called it HIV,
the last line before i go, next time you call some1 out,
make sure yo bitch aint on the other side, SUCKIN WITHOUT A DOUBT!!
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Are you ready for my hit? I flow steady like the waves of a tele I must admit
Im the real shit dat ever lived, I fuqed your mom so hard dat shes missing a clit
Im the overextend go getter, im the real owner trend setter
Nna, time after time I have defeated you, my rhymes sting like lime superheated too
Ur mom likes missionary and doggy too, ur words r dog doo mine r chicken cordon bleu
All you can do to me is sue, my words r jubilee you suck frum every point of view
Haha my fans give me my cue, my rhymes are gna explode like c2
Ur texts are like ur sex life, so desolate and bear its sad that u don’t even care
I lay it down like 2pac at the prime of his life,u fag u been in more guys than a surgical knife
My rhymes stick to u like superglue u been diminished,I murdured you,in this ur finished,
Tele: Television
C2: plastic explosives, such as tnt and dynamite
chicken cordon bleu: French cuisine style chicken
NnA's verse :
you spit with your brain, dont leave it to shame,
i cant wait to see you, when i smoke u in vain, come get some game, cause when im finished i'll leave you busted and claimed,
bought sold, then recycled, shot, killed, missed the life cycle,
dont mess with me alif cause you know i'll kill ya in fame,
the dollaz i be pumpin out my 2-4's the same,
gripin this shit up and holla pimp within the game,
im in this game leavin imprinted inflames,
spit out the good nook, look this nigga got shuck,
back off before i tell them the secret, bout when yo bitch got another look,
its called C.L.A.P., back in the day, they called it HIV,
the last line before i go, next time you call some1 out,
make sure yo bitch aint on the other side, SUCKIN WITHOUT A DOUBT!!
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