this track aint done but is comin along pretty damn good if you ask me..its based on how you dont wanna battle...my second verse is in the works 1st verse i decided to display like 3 flows in one..and second its gonna have a regular flow of mine wit punchlines and meta 4z..so dont sleep on this..imma make this a good track..but peep what i got so far iight people 1ne...
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Lyrics
you dont wanna step//(Whattt!!)
you dont wanna get wet//
wit my spit smell the liquor up under my breath bitch//
see im sick well equipped to rip ya shit quick//
tell ya chick im the prick she now has ta lick//
cuz ya slipped you aint wanna battle me//
see my strategy rip through ya anatomy//
bet ya whole salary aint no one bad as me//
i have the pleed instanity boss//
ya undefeated?..but you finally lost//
1st Verse
soon as my verse begins my thirst within //
ta hurt cha chin wit lines i've never swurved wit pens//
on the side lines guys eye burst and twitch//
i design rhymes that could merk this bitch//
quick when i flip swift when i spit//
switch on tip of a mask murder//
in ya ass i blast further up//
teedius needed lyricsss..up in butt
indeed im concieted as fuck when i bust what bust//
you gon get eated defeated when im weeded time speedin//
rhymes needed to beat in skull im proceedin the leathalest flow//
wit the leathalest blow up ta nose blood gush on ya clothes//
now i get rushed by the hoes, wit the thrust similar ta whats on a boat//
whoaa.i suppose im clutch under oath yo//
wanna boast im nuts wit the toast//
even though yall dumb muthafuckas dont know lets go...
Chorus
you dont wanna step//(Whattt!!)
you dont wanna get wet//
wit my spit smell the liquor up under my breath bitch//
see im sick well equipped to rip ya shit quick//
tell ya chick im the prick she now has ta lick//
cuz ya slipped you aint wanna battle me//
see my strategy rip through ya anatomy//
bet ya whole salary aint no one bad as me//
i have the pleed instanity boss//
ya undefeated?..but you finally lost//
2nd Verse
my flows sick, buts its alil different then magic//
but no different then what some hoe done slipped in ta magic//
you'd get zipped in a plastic if ya thinkin of attackin//
so dont spit what chu rappin cuz'll rip it so tragic//
im the badest, and that is, fact not a opinion//
you'd get smacked by my minions for the cash like im pimpin//
these slutty rappers so buddy back up//
i bust these raps cuz,
its funny how these dummies think money'll love you that much//
dont get clapped up slow mo nigga cuz ya homo//
im stackin figgas cuz i had delivered and sold dope//
stab ya liver & ya clique up now ya niggas is no more//
stomp this bitch up wit some kickers from some fuckin dojoe//
listen this promo as a artist solo//
in case yall bitches dont know im finna fuckin blow hoe//
try me thats a no no i pack a 4, 4//
to give shots to ya face like some chick in a porno// nigga!..
Chorus
you dont wanna step//(Whattt!!)
you dont wanna get wet//
wit my spit smell the liquor up under my breath bitch//
see im sick well equipped to rip ya shit quick//
tell ya chick im the prick she now has ta lick//
cuz ya slipped you aint wanna battle me//
see my strategy rip through ya anatomy//
bet ya whole salary aint no one bad as me//
i have the pleed instanity boss//
ya undefeated?..but you finally lost//
1ne,...