Verse 1
drop ya reputation n set it aside//
cuz when it come right down to it ya forget it, ya pride//
as a #1 contenda theres a couple things u gotta rememba press hard when ya ride//
u come out like u on top tha world i got nothin ta hide//
as i spit this first verse sit back n watch 2 worlds collide//
15 tips wit 2 empty clips, finger slips, gotta be born before ya die//
i was spittn punchlines in tha lunchlines in 3rd grade//
its crunchtime aint got much time but ill hurt u tha worst way//
serve u gorme` on a platta//
let tha glock pop n watch ya homeboys scatta wit gun clatta//
make ya dreams shatta, watchu gotta say now? act like its gon matta//
no story sadda, bitches cant make it in this game, check ya name, and accept tha ladda//
remove ya two shoes as i cut out ya bladda//
ima run through u, aint no one badda//
ima have u snackin on burritos get fat like danny devito as i reload on ya casino in reno cuz unno we know u tha hoe fo ree-al//
i can see the weakness u tryn to conceal//
inflict deadly incicions wit slick precicion n watch ya dome peel//
ur a coward inside this battle aint about who wins or loses its about pride, betta luck next time at least u tried//
im done with this verse now, lets see if u can ride...//
PeaCe
~Cmoke
goodluck hogg been a minute since i battled
drop ya reputation n set it aside//
cuz when it come right down to it ya forget it, ya pride//
as a #1 contenda theres a couple things u gotta rememba press hard when ya ride//
u come out like u on top tha world i got nothin ta hide//
as i spit this first verse sit back n watch 2 worlds collide//
15 tips wit 2 empty clips, finger slips, gotta be born before ya die//
i was spittn punchlines in tha lunchlines in 3rd grade//
its crunchtime aint got much time but ill hurt u tha worst way//
serve u gorme` on a platta//
let tha glock pop n watch ya homeboys scatta wit gun clatta//
make ya dreams shatta, watchu gotta say now? act like its gon matta//
no story sadda, bitches cant make it in this game, check ya name, and accept tha ladda//
remove ya two shoes as i cut out ya bladda//
ima run through u, aint no one badda//
ima have u snackin on burritos get fat like danny devito as i reload on ya casino in reno cuz unno we know u tha hoe fo ree-al//
i can see the weakness u tryn to conceal//
inflict deadly incicions wit slick precicion n watch ya dome peel//
ur a coward inside this battle aint about who wins or loses its about pride, betta luck next time at least u tried//
im done with this verse now, lets see if u can ride...//
PeaCe
~Cmoke
goodluck hogg been a minute since i battled
A
<----Feels very unchallanged...*Repeatidly hits space bar...tryna think of sumthin to say*
Lemme keep ya inclined & show ya the definition of polaris velocity...[Even thou] I could dick ya around all day like ya name was Aria Giovanni*...Im exothermic, on prozac & 'E" twitchen the FUCK-OUT...HOGG in devucci, coogi, norma kamili & some shit ya can't pronounce...Ya-Ya im concieted but letts say fuck it & gett to conversaten on you...Seems like ya stuck on my sak like i jacked off with some glue...I'll spit some shit that'll give ya goosebumps like R.L. Stine...The only 2 worlds that'll combine is my foot & your behind...I don't even know the reason my names in ya mouth...Is it cuase i marinate the game & you out?...I fucked ya girls dome & didn't pull my dick out?...You kissed her before she took time to wash it out?...I could say-some-shit-ta-make-ya rape a bitch while she given birth...The type to kick ya in the nutts & laff cuase i know it hurt...Im like'a constipated soldier cuase i couldn't give a shit about this battle...Still'ill take ya 15 hollow tips & make em all fit in ya adams apple...Lett me sum it up to you like this, you beat me - never...Ima arogant asshole & dont give a fuck to end this battle like -ugh whatever...
*Gee-Oh-Von-Ee
Lemme keep ya inclined & show ya the definition of polaris velocity...[Even thou] I could dick ya around all day like ya name was Aria Giovanni*...Im exothermic, on prozac & 'E" twitchen the FUCK-OUT...HOGG in devucci, coogi, norma kamili & some shit ya can't pronounce...Ya-Ya im concieted but letts say fuck it & gett to conversaten on you...Seems like ya stuck on my sak like i jacked off with some glue...I'll spit some shit that'll give ya goosebumps like R.L. Stine...The only 2 worlds that'll combine is my foot & your behind...I don't even know the reason my names in ya mouth...Is it cuase i marinate the game & you out?...I fucked ya girls dome & didn't pull my dick out?...You kissed her before she took time to wash it out?...I could say-some-shit-ta-make-ya rape a bitch while she given birth...The type to kick ya in the nutts & laff cuase i know it hurt...Im like'a constipated soldier cuase i couldn't give a shit about this battle...Still'ill take ya 15 hollow tips & make em all fit in ya adams apple...Lett me sum it up to you like this, you beat me - never...Ima arogant asshole & dont give a fuck to end this battle like -ugh whatever...
*Gee-Oh-Von-Ee
