Single $0.75
Album $8
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,630
Peak in subgenre #66
Author
birdtweezy
Rights
http:birdtweezy.my-place.com
Uploaded
June 20, 2007
Track Files
MP3
MP3 1.6 MB • 96 kbps • 2:20
Lyrics
I work-for-satan, like an aids test you get nervous-waiting
Cause i'll bring a pump to ya car like i work at a service-station
you looking-around, try and run i'll nail ya foot-to-the-ground
I'm a "vet" and your like a "sick dog", I'm "Putting-you-down"
ankle brace, when I break you down and drive baseline
waste time writing base rhymes when I could be giving my dick some a your girls face time
F*** u mc's... u not even competition..i don't feel bad,
even if we gave ya flow prozac the sh** s still sad
approachin Me i'm ill toast a g so don't boast to me
just hope n plead i don't smoke this h*** like a roach of weed!!-
Attack-and-disperse ya rhymes distinctive you can tell whos rappin-is-worse
like south park, to much meat in your ass now you spew crap-as-a-verse
your a ho thats fraile, you aint fresh your flow is stale
and whats the point of facin me when you know you'll fail!
ya flow-is- sh** you'll get blown-to-bits with chrome-and-clips/
an ill make sure i own ya b*** make it seem like u dont exist
im a vet-head-that-holds-weight you'll get left-dead-with-no-face/
so talk and i'll be 'holdin up wu' like meth,-red,-and-ghostface!/
cremate u alive, watch u burn to ashes,spitfire on the mic, given emcees hot flashes,
pull out my switch blade, leave ya face wid gashes,hit u with trecherous blows, strike ur head like matches
It dosnt matter whut hits you all I know is my raps will shader ur clavicle tissue
u cant damage my sick crew if I was a wet papper bag U couldnt manage to rip through
I'll have ur ass hole hurtin, u aint sittin well
cus the gun in ur mouth has u sh** tin shells
'll twist-ya-legs until i hear ya knees-snap, evade your vision and quickly breeze-back
you couldn't branch-out in rap even if you stretched your hands-out while spittin' tree-sap
You Can Take Weeks And Wont Phase~Me, I Could End You In Minutes
These Streaks ell Have Ya Sayin "Save~Me" When I Spray Em' Wit Windex
im lyricaly killin ya homies wit a new type a HIV
u cant stop the way im H.armin I.ndividualls V.erbally
your disses are like bill cospy on a crappy show
ill attack like a sunami before you get a rapping flow
now tell me whos next im slashin-ya-neck/
face it,your lackin-respect, b*** your slackin-in-text
