Keystylin': Young Smirf
 

Verse: Look man, give me my money homey or I’ll just to take it/
give my money nigga or your thumbs I’ll break them/
shit yall niggaz think yall some rap stars/
So ya’ buy a new cross then you get robbed/
oh my god!! you cowards don’t want beef talk a little louder/
or your body will be collapsing to the floor like the twin towers..ha, I laugh at yall/cuz you swear yall some gangstaz that’s why I’m at your crib your girl been slobbing on my knob/
shit, niggaz know how we get bucked/
ain’t no point of riding wit you cowards cuz yall niggaz wouldn’t back up a truck/
Me myself niggaz know I don’t give a fuck/
get a girl to suck my nut/ So I get me a nut/
that’s right nigga your girl head I rattled/
my rhymes is bullets so you need to wear a vest when we battle/
shit ain’t no gangsta but the niggaz I run wit/
niggaz be wolfin’ niggaz know that I’ll pull the gaque quick/
yall niggaz gonna hear me flow/
I show off like a kid coming back to school wit some brand new clothes/
yeah, Young Smirf in here/
Desert Eagle wit a laser pointed straight at your ear/
yall know what I keep cocked on my waist/
come on nigga get the fuck out my face/stay in your place/
bitch ass niggaz robbed somebody now he think he a thug/ look nigga, you wouldn’t be hard even if you were at a strip club… Ha, Haaa…

Verse: Young Smirf give the nigga his props/
Cuz I got nines in the bag and I be concealing some rocks/
yall niggaz yall is so fake/
cuz look nigga keep fuckin’ wit a G. It’ll be a red dot on your face/
shit, yall talk real fuckin’ rough/
but if I got a weapon then yall bitch niggaz wouldn’t be talkin’ so tough/
now, what nigga wanna start some shit/
Cuz I’m waiting for the scuffle cuz I got the silencer and a full clip/
the nine will make niggaz just run away/
the revolver will have a motherfucker fuckin’ flying away/
Yeah, nigga who said you a thug/
my bullets come in bulk like I was gun shopping at the fuckin’ Sam’s Club/ Come on nigga my flow shine like sun/
yeah I got 99 problems but this bitch ain’t one/
Yeah homey I’ll split your wig/
and I fight dirty like I’m a fuckin’ Ethiopian kid/
shit, some of yall niggaz just wolf like dogs/
Shut your mouf cuz I come at you in the middle of the night like Santa Claus/
yeah that’s right I’ll go through the chimney/
only way in and that way your muhfuckin’ dog can’t get me/
wit the silencer on the gun hand on my weapon/
I got gadgets like I’m a secret agent 007/
I’ma pimp I’ll take your broad/
And I ain’t no fuckin’ coward yeah homey got big fuckin’ balls/
Young smirf Chi-Town representer/
I’ll rob a nigga come back wit ice like it’s winter/
look nigga my hands is stone/
and I don’t need no help I’ll beat your ass all alone/
fuck hoes that’s a different race/
but I told you faggots don’t fuck wit me I’ll knock your jaw out of place/
Me I fear nobody so come on and step/
Don’t fuck wit me I’m serious I’ll put you in check :shoot: :shoot: :shoot: :laugh: :laugh:

Read my shit niggaz!!!!!