openner!

u a traitor to "mp", and still wouldn't get no play even if u had them 2 letters and "3"//1(mp3)
beat'n "me" theres no "posibility",u got a gun,but sound like ur ammo is on "empty"//2
u tickle "me" i'm look'n at ur rhyme like u serious "b"?//3
u just the average cat ,and i killed ur "curiosity",cuz everybody knows 50cal put holes thru ya "shottie"//4
bets gaurd ya "body",and ur "grill"// 5
those lines i "kill",ur rhymes aren't "real"//6
u could buy punchlines and get wordplay for free, and still get out bared at the end of the "deal"//7
bets click them "heels",cuz theres no place like "home"//8
i'm in newport news,va tell them wack roanoke cats leave rap "alone"//9
my lyrics r to "grown" for ur unborn "talent"//10
u like dole and i'm bush hated but still get more votes in da "ballet"//11

switch

u an ametur "chump",but is a pro at be'n a "punk"//12
if a battle was a relationship, well son u just got "dumped"//13
like a episode of "dismissed" when this arsonal "spits"//14
leave'n god in the closet shadowed like unwanted x-mas "gifts"//15
skip'n presents but present'n u wit the verse of be'n x'ed off the "list"//
"this" be da "dis" that will leave u in "fear", u "queer"//16
say'n i lost the title fight,but will rematch next "year"//17
when pubirty hits ya textauls,and u able to fuck wit this "here"//18

the end'n

still try'n to play like u the "homie", nigga u don't know "me"//19
this battle is a lession from me to u, now u owe "me"//20