looks like some real dudes coming out to play
its still next2me i really wanna slay
the dude keeps saying my name in almost all his rhymes
i'll say bonnie's about to lose her clyde
i'm talking about eve all you slow fellas
the stripper girl from downtown who oguejiofor murdered
i'm here for her bitch
so i'll get down to it
ur lines are like a weak alibi, they're ludicrous
disturbing ma peace...feeling like ludacris?
maybe due to my little hiatus my level dropped a nick
i'm still above u like tha mother phyuking sky
murder u any day on naijapals
i'm murder u easily in the middle of a nap
nigga i came up
i pumped my game up
when they speak of who ruling, its ma name they bring up
see the crown on my head, homie i'm kinged up
the rock on my wristm pniggah i'm blinged up
if u continue dissing
u'll turn up missing
thats a fact homie i don't do fiction
i got this game on lockdown like its alcatraz
put u in ur place niggah cos i can
and that place might just be the can
i don't just rhyme, i do homonyms
go, study my lines let em be ur homily
i'm so outta this world aliens hi-five me
that means i'm way outta ur league.....earthling
i'm the illest ish walkin the streets of lasgidi
went to a 40-bar contest and dropped eighty
nobody knows what tomorrow may bring
one things for sure tho' u aint gon be better than me
at best, u'll be a washed up emcee wannabee
sitting with ur wifey, i'm thinking eve
and ur lil kids watching me on tee vee
tellin lil next2me's "i used to battle him
u mother said u murdered him
how did he get a record deal"
thats because i'm here to stay for real
its only a matter of time b4 ui fade like a smile in bad gist
no matter what u do, u remain next2me
gat it?
got to run now, go chew on this
reply if u will (like i know u would)
u'll have no jaw to chew on the next one
and a footnote to ur bitch eve
i just wanna say BITCH PLEEEEASE
stop f***ing stalking me
did u google me, facebook me
u obsessed with me
"i gave u credit wen u murdered rugged"
i detect admiration in ur tone
got me thinking u need a bone
do i look like an angel, look at my head is there a phyuking halo?
slidin up and down poles don't make u gangsta
neither does backin next2me, a pantser
ok Briz... rest d anger...gooooos flabah
i'm outta
Posted: at 25-05-2010 12:07 AM (13 years ago) | Gistmaniac |
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