Fuck It... I'ma Do This Real Quick...


Fo’ Starters, Ya Gettin’-Shitted-on, Like When a Retard-Farts//
Stoppin’ Ya Heart, While I Reach in My Quiver an’ Pull Out a Lawn Dart//
Stab ya Lumbar-Hard Enough ta Leave ya Heart Scarred//
Ya’ Rhymes Part Hard, ‘Bout One Fifth the Rest Jus’ Bitch//
Ya Need ta Come ta Grips Wit the Fact ya Want None of This//
(Side Note: 5 Points I'll Slap Feminem Like a Dozen Pimps)//
Wanna Fuck wit’ This? All Ya do is Script Never Heard Nothin’ Spit//
I'll Rock ya With Clubber Language an’ Bust ya Thunder Lips//

Face it, Dub C is Really Fifty, He Just Un-Braided an’ Hada FaceLift//
Back ta Basics, I Start Drainin' His Platelets While he Still Lacing His Asics//
You Fake Bitch, All Yoor Pieces are Sayin’ the Same Shit//
I'd Get Tired of Rapping an’ Never Changing my Cadence//
Ya Far From The Greatest, I'm the Lord of the Steez//
Go Ahead Post Yoor Sixteen While Yoo're on Yoor Knees//
Didn’t Know What Herb Meant Till Informed By Shiz n D//
That Ain't a Muscle shirt, Dub_C couldn't afford any sleeves//

Hell Son, Yoo Don’ Rap Pilgrim, Yoo Can’t Even Talk on Beat//
So Any Title Except Half-Ass Poet is Locked Beyond Reach//
Mm? a Fag.. Bitch Yoo Look Like Christy Brinkley’s Brother//
Ta be Real Yoo’d Have ta Rap About ya Lover or Ya Seat Covers//
Dub Can Script That Hard Shit, But that Pussy Knows His Role//
Bottom of The Totem Pole Right Nex’ ta What my Scrotum Holds//
These Swollen Flows Will Bore a Hole Right Through ya Chest//
Chew ya Flesh an’ Capture the Sound of Ya Death on Two Cassetes//

After the First Twenty Four it’s Evident Yoor Dying ta Lose ta Me//
Such a Shame Ya Challenged Me So Close ta ya 1 yr. After Puberty//
For a Guy Who Lost His Virginity ta Some Mexican Whore//
A Kid Experienced Like Pee-Wee But Swore She Was Worth More//
Put it This Way if Yoor Hardcore, Eminem's the New Gotti//
Dont Use This Hobby Fo’ a Backbone When ya Knees are Jus’ as Wobbly//

I'm Taking Yoor Spine an’ Breaking the Parts, Bitch//
An’ ya Still Got Mo’ Structure Than Then Belows 8 bars Did//
’’Ya Have a Square Name’’, I Wish That Yoo'd Read This//
Yoor Parents Breeded a Fetus of a Bitch With a Penis//
The Difference Between Us, Yoo Think Yooz Can Rap//
I Don' Claim That I Can, So Why am I Beatin’ Yoor Ass!?