ATL ya verse was wack as Fuck.........................

**Merk Time**

ATL Killah spittin nothin but wasted rhymes and fillas/1 (fillers)
This vanilla Ice challenged ICE, got infected like salmanilla/2(Raw meat disease)
ATL might-as-well put down the mic and give this up/3
In Reality, Battle me, and consider yaself Fucked/4
Out of Luck, Stuck wit nothin left real to spit/5
Except the cum from ya mouth, after suckin my dick/6 (Bitch)
Bitch, got happy & thought I was a no-show/7
no-bro, U-homo I'm here to rip u, & throw-jokes/8
Fuckin A-town clown, sit ya punk ass down/9
Like 'Alcohol', U couldnt 'Fuck me Up' even if u 'gave another Round'/10
'I shut em down' always on 'Any Given Sunday'/11 (LL's single from the movie)
While this fagget ridin around town in his 'mini-driven-Hundei'/12
Muh-Guns-Spray Sendin ATL killah Straight to HeLL/13
Now get his 'weak verse' outta here, The "Body's" startna smell/14