| Lyrics: | (Chorus)
If I cant shoot you,
ima have to kill u by spittin,
battlin mothafuckers my
ruckus aint written,
when my bullets miss,
my words keep hittin,
if u like pain,
then thats wut u getting,
We up on the stage u getting all nervous,
ima get rid
of you,
now how u like my service,
u see me up here,
devil without a purpose,
please step back,
and watch me as I work this,
if I had a rating,
my style would
be perfect,
cuz in the rap game,
everything is worth it,
wherever u go, u have to
cause a scene,
ur dirty, u should try the washing machine,
all ur clothes are all stained
up full of cum,
thats why u should wash them,
man ur so dumb, man ur so stoopid,
brain fulla looped-shit,
u think ur all romantic, u think ur cupid,
u think ur hot, u
think ur cute shit,
but the thing is, ur just a new kid,
I got 130 seconds to spit at ur
face,
not too fast though, I gotta keep a steady pace,
ill smack ur face way back to last
place,
u better try hard, thisll be ur last race,
the last guy, shit man I licked him,
u better watch out, ur my next victim,
(Chorus)
If I cant shoot you,
ima have
to kill u by spittin,
battlin mothafuckers my ruckus aint written,
when my bullets
miss,
my words keep hittin,
if u like pain,
then thats wut u getting,
If I cant
shoot you,
ima have to kill u by spittin,
battlin mothafuckers my ruckus aint
written,
when my bullets miss,
my words keep hittin,
if u like pain,
then thats
wut u getting,
im awesome, I rap with adrenaline,
I dont care about this bitch, yeah
im killin him,
he cant rap worth shit,
theres no will in him,
hes eating my |