Fuck Tadou (Stealth v. Tadou)
If you're fuckinaround with stealth you better realize you can't stop me
You think Im comin weak just because you're comin cocky/
Yo, mock me/ top me/ chop me like you're Rocky/
If you really are the best then win this flow with Walkie-talkies/
We're rapping on the net and you're actin like a vet/
Thinkin you're important so I smack ya in the head/
If you're gettin so much action then you should be goin platinum/
Puttin a mic in your computer, now you're sayin that you're rappin/
All you're sayin is some bitch shit, Im' prayin that you get this/
The only way this Siccness you're gettin is with syphillis/
Your wrist slit, bitch, are you gettin it now?
You're liftin a brow because i'm rippin Tadou
You better sit the fuck down because I'm shiftin up style/
I got two middle fingers and i'm stickin' em out/
Pick a vowel, a style, I'll flow with blows like the Nile/
Dismiss ya diss'n ya smile, guess there's no rippin me now/
I'm screamin fuck this/ First round match, its bad luck bitch/
You better duck and tuck cuz when I erupt you know I struck quick/
I got abrupt hits/ Goin side to side/
Inflick your mind when I decide its time you die/
I wreck minds/ Infest lines with my text rhymes/
Sayin you're too good but you're not 2pac or no tech n9ne/
Your best rhyme, wouldn't waver my ways on my worst day/
I'm wicked and explicit, you're a witness to my wordplay
I betcha sweat tha way I verbally wet ya/
Wreck ya, against the siccness boards I check ya/
Its time to wonder why you wanted to war with this shit to begin with/
Cuz I tear you apart from the start and choke your hopes of tryin to finish/
This shits a scrimmage, fuck a battle/ Your sounds is shallow so I'll tread my waters/
You're actin like a pro, but, yo, actors get dead and slaughtered [when its real]
I don't get props cuz I'm a mod, vamps made me a mod cuz I GOT PROPS/
You act like you got talent but your album never GOT DROPPED/
If you wanna get dropped, I'll check my schedule, I can fit you/
If you was buried in a casket full of cash no one would dig you/
Your styles perfected, but check it, you're style ain't tight bro/
Take some lessons from the boss, stop tryin to floss and you might glow/
I could be ripped outta my mind or rocked off of my feet/
But no matter how you knock it there's no stoppin your defeat/
I release heat, blaze and burnin ya soul/
I'm rippin up the records and upturnin the molds/
I'm turnin you cold, and i'm freezin ya heart/
And then I shatter the ice and i rip you apart/
You wanna start? Please, you're easy kill as far as I can see/
I'm showing you some talent, you're just showin me what you try to/
What I can see - is that you never will amount to shit/
You can't produce a hit, just a couple shitty soundin rifts/
When you spit, keep it real, stop tryin to copy someone else/
You wanna little lesson, please just stop and watch Stealth/