Flyweight
From: J-Ville, North Carolina |
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Kid practicing for a battle at that school.....stop tha lie//
It's about 8:38, isn't about past you fuckin bed time//
Get lines, punches connect like internet little nig//
Imma have you seeing multiple microphones, like the one in ya sig//
Who tha nigga wanna get murked and crushed with my verse//
My lyrics curse, destroy you first, I walk over you like dirt//
Leave you hurt, im ludacris, when it comes to mastering flows//
I ain't gonna give you respect "bitch"....cuz I don't fuck with hoes//
Check your flows, wreck your pose, crushin ya toes, you dumb fuck//
My punchline flows, break you nose....to repair your face go on nip-tuck//
Your below me, I don't kno you, you kinda fruity like squash//
I'll chuck your 'brain in the bathtub', give this prick a "brainwash"//
Just a quick keystyle of the top.
Bring it whoever wants it.
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