Quote:
Originally Posted by oojay
Let me show you bitches how a real muthaf*cka flows:
Yo I’m the illest MC that you’ll ever find
I spit my rhymes like a landmine
Blowin’ up ya neck
Niggaz hear me spittin’ they start hittin’ the deck
With no respect
Like a rappin’ Rodney Dangerfield
You try to step to me but I let you know your fate is sealed
Your punk ass is whack and lacks the knack to rap
You just talk crap
Flip ya 9 so youll be the one gettin’ banged at
Yo I pack 2 shots
One for each of ya faces
Two face rappers step to me and I put ‘em through their paces
You’ve been trippin’ up in here like someone tied up ya shoe laces
I’ll give ya one more shot
Before I put ya’ll in ya places
Your flow is like a period
It be comin’ just once a month
But that’s enough
Just like it, your raps are comin’ from a cunt
Yo I could give you a week to reply and youd still come up with nothin’
Your style is noxious
Like that super glue that you been huffin’
Yo I peeked at ya profile pic
It appears that youre Asian
So hows it feel to get ya rice fried by a dominant Caucasian?
Actin’ all tough like a ghettofied Bruce Lee
My raps are so hot they burn a hole through my loose-leaf
Dawg you say youre a cobra?
Nigga who you tryin’ to fool
You know I’ll be stuffin’ you in a locker if you send me back to school
Yo bitch ass needs a new hook besides “I be sellin’ some crack”
You rhymes are whack
Step right up and get knocked right back
You may be Bruce Lee’s grandson but I’m Chuck Norris’ brother
Put my foot across your face
Smack you around until you stutter
“Better cut my crap” you said that “I got no hope”
Yo this nigga’s a joke
This dude’s rhymes are nickelbags
Mine’s a kilo of coke
Hamlet's DEAD muthaf*cka  |
oh cmon now is dat all? time for sum ecstasy nigga
dont yah mess up with the real OG
float like a butter fly, sting like a bee
look! whos the real wannabe!?
ur good wen it comes 2 comedy
such a catastrophe
ima bring dis Sh*t wit me
MathaF*cker ima tell u why.
ima bring drama and make u cry
im maybe an asian
but ur a c*ck sucking columbian
dnt worry ima treat u
purple haze fried rice
hope dat will make u.
bitches digs brown eyes
but how bout u? u stil have 2 try.
yo brain must be whack
cytherean of hustler.
yo dats my fried rice bitch
hw bout u? just cocaine bitches
ima make my move
and F*ck her in my groove.
ima shove my foot 2 ur face
even in 100 paces
money in my car,
a bag of weed, now u see da star
i knw nigga wen ever u hear me
ur in a rush
let me spill it and just hush.
just cmon and listen
mathaF*cker stop hissin
listen 2 da real OG
ima make da mic wet
cuz mah mind is set
ima make u suck my gun
cuz im olweiz on da run
ima make u stunned in a 45
scream like a girl and strive
we got da whole hood
with da PNC gangstah, wer all good.
yah heard? cmon chek da deck
ima push it 2 da limit
i knw u wanna hear it
boom pack automatic
jam pack baby da bitches are all wet
take a picture, before i torture
u crazy mathaF*cker
u turned out 2 be a su*ker
c*ck suckng columbian
i knw u have 2 work it
i dnt have 2 let u see it
im a ecstasy popper
u f*cking thrasher
ima let u feel da floor
den get da hella out of da door
cuz ur soul has been stained
cuz dis hustler is pro trained
ive won dis battle, its a test
mess with da best, die with da rest
Oojay stop da crap ur done!
~True Brown Style~ nigga Respect! Paze out!