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[1st Verse:]
Pussy this, pussy that
Better don’t pussy out when you’re on mic, son
Cos in this business of rap
My words are bullets and the microphone is a 12 gauge shotgun
I ain’t a killer but on the mic I’ll kill ya
Show ya skills ya
Couldn’t even fathom on some green and purple pills, ha
Your rap sounds like the shit that Urkel‘d spill, ha
So keep it down when I’m around
Y’all know the drill- what?
So I ain’t keeping it real- huh?
Well then tell me: why is it everytime I’m on the mic
It gives y’all the chills, huh?
Shit, I’m killing y’all still, uh
Bang your head against the wall
Literally
You’re crying like a bitch cos after all
You ain’t no G
You ain’t shit without your posse
Man, proof me wrong
Here you go
Fucking fag, you’re on…
[Hook (repeat):]
(Go, go, go, go!)
You ain’t nuttin’ but a muthafucking pussy, man!
(Go, go, go, go!)
Choked!
[2nd Verse:]
Ain’t no midget sitting on my throne
Thinking this is game, I have you killed with a drone
Bitch, when I spit there’s closure
I studied this shit like a scholar
To give y’all the blueprint like Hova
Fuck a star, I’m a super nova
The great white, a fucking polar
Bear, the shit I been through: too much for you to bear
Bare my teeth, ‘bout to snap, bitch, don’t you dare
Stepping in my area
Man, I fucking bury ya alive
Why are you in such a hurry ta
Get on the mic, bitch?
Must have a death wish
Slow or fast, which
Way you wanna go out?
Oh I see, you pussy out!
Man, I guess that’s what a bitch is all about
You just bark too loud
Man, proof me wrong
Here you go, one more time
Muthafucking faggot, you’re on…
[Hook]
“Hello?
The blighter
Seems to have disengaged the line…
Hello?”
[Hook]
Y’all be like…
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