AIGHT: @ nobody
i guess we gonna have to rap on page dirteen
comin back at nobody like he skinny and lean
u talkin bout christ on yo raps
cmon homie bringin in religion, thass juss str8 scrap
i dunno where u been or what u seen.
but fuckin wit rix, gon give u bad dreams
turnin yo day back into night
where yo raps at homie, where's tha fight?
u talkin bout u wanna battle. and we done juss that
get on yo feet homie, cmon den, let's rap
talkin bout u got tha lyrical freeflow
all i need is my gat and sum ammo
while u talkin bout can tame tha diabolical beast
where u nigga?(did he retreat)
back to yo fortress or yo cave
u str8 ackin nave like u fiendin fo sum crack
can't afford it homie. ill provide u tha sack...
until yestaday it was nobodys biz, but no homie
u done brought tha tha lyrical kid
str8 east asian nigga on tha loose,
grab yo mom yo homie and a noose
cuz i cant be broguht down, DEAD OR ALIVE,
u see me now????
tha fat nigga reppin tha yoc.
u tried and tried, but only took 2 shots,
where tha rest of yo flow, u str8 turned HOMO,
when tha capped un-said, yo ass ass is dead
str8 sellin yo ass, and still not breakin bread
like u tha lyrical herman munster when u belong in a dumpster
str8 60's ass, dirty ass nigga wit sum shit in yo ass
gon get fudge packed, and dont drop tha soap,
cuz when u turn gay homie, there aint no hope....
hopin to get signed to a record deal
hope i live b4 i feel tha steel,
makin yo ass bleed,
b4 i planted my seed,
i'd dead b4 i can even breath
anyway my shit goin off topic, retaliate homie...