yo...... when this history chick asks me to battle
i wanna say sure if you sure u can handle//
ma shit is so quick
to blow out a candle//
look.... u battling me ... u trippen
u thinkin u gonna add another win ur mistaken//
u like to lick up on the clit
and u think your shit is gonna make a big hit//
u just a tramp
that thiks one day she'll be the flowing champ//
you one of those chicks that gets knocked up
that too fat to do a sit up//
you think ur shit is inspiring
y damn... ur shit is expiring//
your shit is so outta date
you shouldn't be here to read ma shit "n" hate//
so u D-A-R-K
maybe u should stay more in the shade//
u best off callin urself a nigga
but why u got a pic of aguilera//
u black wishing u was white
so u could act all up tight//
u one of those hoes that loves to wear "ambercrombie and fitch"
if only you knew u messin wit da biggest bitch//
ill smoke you so fast
bob marley would recognize what went past//
you rhyming with these kiddy lines
no i know why everyone whines//
when you offer to battle them
u a hoe thats been with hundreds of men//
i bet you have AIDS
but dont worry i aint one of those chix that discriminates//
look.... u just a little girl dat needs to grow
and let everyone know//
im just being lyrical
not being litteral//
you remind me of that one black bitch oh yea ja rule
ya'll both looin like a mule//
gotta get them teef fixed
other then that ur dismissed//