wateva man its nothin

ayo

well i'mma b blunt, ur mc skills they aint 2 sharp/
u need a night-light 2 sleep cos u skurred of the dark/
u cud nevva beat me even if u found a gat in the grass/
u'd probably turn the handle 180 and stick the barrel in ya ass/
u gay cats u faker than pamela lee's breast/
fuck ya worries, u need 2 get ur man's groin off ya chest/
goin againsts me is suicide so cuzzin u betta listen/
1 verse can sever essential ties between ur brain and nervous system/
blow air in my eye and i'll blink thats just a reflex son/
how do u explain the fact wen u see a black man u run?/
on the streets u a thug, u act like a man on a mission/
in private u a girl, u even sittin down wen u pissin/
u aint no thug, 2 tyma can prove u aint buckwild/
1 flash of the gat'll hav u 'sayin my name' like 'destiny's child'/
these jus the 'emotions' of a 'survivor' dogg ur ass is nuthin/
u say u dont dance but the mak'll have u 'jumpin,jumpin'/

wateva its nothin

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2 Tyma AKA Boy wonder