DESCRIPTION:
LYRICS:
(Hook) 2x
Your best man (Get em)
The crew you're with (Get em)
Line em all up. Make sure that you're with em
Told yall faggots before I spit venum.
Leave em stuck stupid like, What the fuck hit em?
I kill mics for the fuck of it.
Think it over, dog. You don't wanna fuck with this
Think twice man, you suck and it's about time for you to drop the mic
and bump to this.

Wack cats rap of a gat but don't pull trigger
Fuck a punchline in my rhymes I flow sicker
Breathe niccotine, my veins pump molt liquor
Got more rap names than "Method", "Ghost", "Jigga"

You stepped up? I stepped up my game as well
Wayne Grinnell aint losin dog, you lame as hell
Watch you when you fall off, I'll remain to sell
Screaming "I'm rich bitch". and I aint Dave Chappelle

You aint even on my level my rhymes are too imperial
Rappin bout my LIFE and I aint talkin bout "the cerial
Here we go. This cat rapping like he's lyrical
He's alright but needs some more material

Haters talk shit I'll write a song for everyone of em
Matter of fact I'll write it and record it right infront of em
Runnin em. Don't need to say I'll put a gun to them
I murder motherfuckers in battles by makin fun of em

I'm chillin in a buildin and about to hit the ceilin
Cause these villans steading spillin, spittin shit that I aint feelin
Til I steal the mic and hit em with the skills that Im concealin
Like a pill of penicillin to gonorrhea...I kill em

Have you in a panic like police just stepped in
When you least suspect it like a yeast infection
You're the least I'm stressin, I'm a beast no question
I'm like fuckin with a swarm of killer bees that's nestin

Burn like hell, you swell from the stingers
Admitt I fuckin did it despite you from pointing fingers
So who's next to tell? Your girls NEXTEL got (yes Grinnell's)
Pictures and songs for phone ringers.

Got a problem? There's on way we can solve this
Tighten up your sneakers. The street's my office
2 streeters can use heaters. Don't think we're soft fish.
You flock around our block and we're gonna knock yours off bitch

Giving it 100% (yes I'm giving it)
And I aint dealing with a full deck (plus I'm ignorant)
Chillin til I come at your neck (yes, you're feeling it)
Can I get alittle respect ("just alittle bit)

Some MC's tried to put a stop to me
Motherfuckers, what? You think it was a shock to me
You fuck around and get shot up. But not from me.
Cause girl cops I use to fuck will pop a glock for free

Life's a bitch and I'm living proof.
Gave birth to my ass, and she tossed me in a booth
But once I'm free you just might see I'm just like "D"
"Howling at the moon on the roof"

Better deploy. You don't wanna fuck with me boy.
Think Wayneieak's wack? Wayneieak's a decoy.
Nappin in the back, I'm in the driver seat boy
The on that knocked you flat on ur back was fuckin P Noyd.

(Hook) 2x
Your best man (Get em)
The crew you're with (Get em)
Line em all up. Make sure that you're with em
Told yall faggots before I spit venum.
Leave em stuck stupid like, What the fuck hit em?
I kill mics for the fuck of it.
Think it over, dog. You don't wanna fuck with this
Think twice man, you suck and it's about time for you to drop the mic
and bump to this.