im bout to murder this man wit my quick lyrics
u r used to gettin fucked so i know u gonna feel it//
in my domains blowin cats like u up like a tank of propain
and yea dogg u gonna feel it
u the rat and im the cat and my objective is to kill it//
my nigga dont squeal,
u r use to that fake shit but what i spit is so real//
out of rashaddy how didi u get an emcee
cause u aint nuttin but a reflection on a mirror of me/
i break bones and disconnect jaws and i make laws
when i pull out the tech im known for makin emcees fall //
i beat oppents like u and its good when im boasted
the only time u act hard is wit a bottle of lotion//
how many times i gotta tell u yo flows is wack
he told if i give him a break he would sell me some crack//
so i hit ass wit a backhand smack and said please my nigga give that shit to yo muther,yo father or even yo gay ass brother//
yall r made for eaherother/
u remember when yall use to play butt naked under the cover//
u suck dawg y yo record say 4 and 3
what turns u on is when sombody ask u to get on yo kness//
and watcxh the niggas other niggas feet
when yo mom and i was fucking u was in the next room beatin yo meat,
u lil mutherfucking pussy
note to ya mom remind her to wipe the cobwebs from her pussy//
we came to grown men from lil boys
if u want it come and get it ladies holla at yo boy//