DirtySidaz
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- Registriert
- 15. Juli 2002
- Beiträge
- 16
You ain't have a clue who you're ****in with/
Don't ya know what this shit is?/
Tell me, ya wanna live on on your knees?/
Or just better die on your feets?/
I have 2 hit you ten times in your face till you make place for me/
Don't you know that it is true, that you can't be like me a G/
Go back to school, fool, we here don't play in your sand-pit/
if you run your mouth, there is bad breath like a cloud, so don't talk shit/
I bring the heat to the dance floor just like a flame thrower/
You see me as the Dragon, who's back again for saving his tower/
you'll feel like you're dead in hell and can't spell your own name/
just, bring all you got or nothing, but the result will be the same/
can't imagine that I make so much heat, than change your job and only read/
Bring your whole clique, and I make'em sick till my rhymes kicked them on the street/
If you're really reppin this shit you're talking than better think again/
I got bitches, when I stack them, they equal with the Big Ben/
You perhaps luv it to hate me, but better be down with the T to tha Craq/
When you can't stop your mama, how you wanna stop the Craq Attack?/
I think it's the wrong weed you smoke, cause you just signed your downfall/
I know it's Nonsence, but I wanna see what shit you can bring at all/
Don't ya know what this shit is?/
Tell me, ya wanna live on on your knees?/
Or just better die on your feets?/
I have 2 hit you ten times in your face till you make place for me/
Don't you know that it is true, that you can't be like me a G/
Go back to school, fool, we here don't play in your sand-pit/
if you run your mouth, there is bad breath like a cloud, so don't talk shit/
I bring the heat to the dance floor just like a flame thrower/
You see me as the Dragon, who's back again for saving his tower/
you'll feel like you're dead in hell and can't spell your own name/
just, bring all you got or nothing, but the result will be the same/
can't imagine that I make so much heat, than change your job and only read/
Bring your whole clique, and I make'em sick till my rhymes kicked them on the street/
If you're really reppin this shit you're talking than better think again/
I got bitches, when I stack them, they equal with the Big Ben/
You perhaps luv it to hate me, but better be down with the T to tha Craq/
When you can't stop your mama, how you wanna stop the Craq Attack?/
I think it's the wrong weed you smoke, cause you just signed your downfall/
I know it's Nonsence, but I wanna see what shit you can bring at all/
