ya us brooklyn ni99as love to spit KNOWLEDGE
the kind you cant learn in high school or COLLEGE
your a whiteboy and a internet GANGSTA
for that im a THANK-YA
cuz your reputation as a rapper is OVER
who you tryin to be J HOVA?
let me tell you sumthin
your metaphors and punchlines are WACK AS FU<K(thats why u explain them)
i can tell that your STUCK
tryin to think of wut your gonna type NEXT
cuz im only so good when it comes to this TEXT
im a freestylin legend in my HOOD
never got a record deal but its all GOOD
yo STORYS
BORE ME
you sound like another garbage rapper on MTV
talkin about your JEWELRY
why dont you be more original and spit sumthin NEW-TO-ME
come to my hood you get robbed by pickpockets
but me?i dont rob you on the LOW
i rob you when you KNOW
ima just end your CAREER right HERE
lyricly your no where NEAR
i havent battled anyone in my hood in over a YEAR
cuz when they hear my freestyle i strike em with FEAR
im like mike tyson except i wont "BITE YOU" ima just spit in your EAR(get it?)
.....C'mon man,
Is there is any doubt this is something I'd die for,
It's primal that I sustain my survival,
Done sonned loco MC's off the vocals,
I guess you could say I've been ordained since my arrival,
Achieved too much to believe,
Done explored each of the 7 seas,
F*cked b*tches that you've never seen,
From Italian who marveled at the medallion to Japanese who used my pole to striptease...I do this sh*t with too much ease,
From the B's to the C's we both stay hated and degraded,
Howeva you make it, homie....I'm gang affiliated,
From my true Blue's to my flamin Piru's....we live a life based on crews and jewels,
I got mine's....crime a byprodect of my heavy grind,
This my time, man,
I mean...BLOOD is my sign, fam,
My set is tatted on the neck for yo b*tchass to check,
GMC is what I rep from birth to death,
Never talk in jest,
Just given you this gangsta sh*t at yo request,
With that,
I'm strappin up the vest...mic in my left hand with the right holding the tech,
Now who the f*ck want next......
.....What's up with all this flack,
Anytime a young jack drop some insane smack...hater's want to label him a white kid trying to be black,
So let me get this right...if I'm black trying to act wack...am I attempting to be white?,
You gives a f*ck?
If I'm tight...I'm tight,
And what I write is right then jump aboard and feel the hype,
Cause my range has no end,
Even when I'm tired that's when the workout begins,
So as long as the pen don't get bent,
I'ma continue to shine cause my flow is radiant...and the canary's look brilliant while the bank account stays in the millions,
If you need me,
I'll send you a postcard from my French chateau in Vermillion,
With Juelz's permission,
I'm telling you I'm really "what the game's been missing",
And I'm not "kidding" like that Jacko the Wacko,
But I will smoke ya like tabacco,
Watch how I create space between my competitors like a black hole,
Split sh*t like the fastball of Hideo Nomo,
So pleeeeze get off me,
Or I'ma leave ya high strung like coffee or outcasted like Khadafi....you got me?
.....For you that continuously say my sh*t whack,
Payback comes when I'm bumping my hits in an 06 Mayback,
Oh sh*t...did I just say that?,
I give in surplus what you n*gga's lack,
And that's developing pictures with my lyrics better than Kodak,
Only when this cat hang'em up will this stop being my calling,
BrooklynBalla, yo sh*t is trash...ranging from awful to appalling,
I'm the best...crown me king,
I mean,
You know ya a busta when Stevie Wonder deem you the best he's ever seen,
Now are you in this for the cash and the cream...or to get blasted with the rhymes I bring,
Cause by my memory, yo...I'm serial with this material,
"Kill at will"...that's how my theory go,
Leave ya in critical like a vegetable...and I ain't lying, hoe,
When the .40 cals blow to make entry...watch me make you "Say Ughhhhh" like Master P,
So, if you want to see the difference between him and me...once I bring out the "B" in he then you'll know the "G's" in thee,
I'm laughing at this n*gga thinking he was different from most,
Homie, this is my forum...and that's not even a boast,
And what's a good host without offering his guest to a toast,
So with that,
I'm out after roasting that ass with my 45th post.......
