i know where your cumming from dawg, i seen your type before/
but every nigga i see like you i knock to the floor, i shouldnt rap no more/
if ya didnt want a battle bitch then dont come across with an attitude/
and i wont release bullets in the one on one feude/
when i come to ya crib and intrude, i dont mean to be rude/
but you caught me when i was in a really fucked up mood/
your shit wouldnt even make it as backing for an interlude/
now i suggest start to talk english and not speak in toungue/
before i hit u with a glass bong while you write a pop song/
now get the fuck out my face before i do summin wrong/
fuk it i had this one won all along

pzz ma nigga