Ain't no use spittin your a bore, clean your trash out of the verse quick whore
'Casuse pollutin my spots justa nother reason for us to beat you in war
Damn G's, ya'll ain't gonna try to do shit when i say you feed off my dick
The proofs in the pudding, or how you rep OUR culture in your sig
I'm an old timer in this sport, been showin you wassup since the beginning
Wouldn't even have weapons without us in the first place......
.......how did you plan on winning?
and fuck what you thought,talkin on years of experience can get you dropped
Cause bitch you couldn't Sierra's if you were drinkin' the pop
And man we speak and you flop, i know your shit has seen better days
But it's like when we attacked wasn't shit growin inside that water anyways
Came in here bitchless, no girls on tip because they think your a waste
Just wait 'til after the battle though.....
......Women LOVE men with battle scars on their face
Plus we big dogs over here, and you oily bastids is mad bummy
Give dude a cross and a stiff jab, and he'll get knocked across the fuckin country
You play the guilt trip for wins, gotta learn to get up and take the field
we only have photfinishes cuzza the way your civilians on camera make us feel.


Ok, g'luck mayne.

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IJL