yo why this dogg wont roll over die/ he aint no cat cuz he out of nine lives/ take ya hands off ya balls little boy u talking to a grown man/ too scared ta walk across the street still holding daddy by the hand/ do u even have one/ u a orphan to this site tring ta get a nigga to adopt u/ talking like u got money dogg n cant even afford tissue/ U dont want it, ill snatch u off ya feet breakin ya neck stick a stake in ya chest/ F U C K ur life b**** im taking ya death/ rip ya brain out so u can see what u waz thinking/ nigga listen ta what i be saying/ My style is like the Mad cow disease cuz no body want it/ im the coach of this game u wont hear me say forfet/ thats why ur niggas run like they got the S H I T S/ Overall Im hard to tame/ I aint the smartest nigga but i know more about brain/ me n u nigga aint even the same/ u a wanna be 50 n im harder than Game/ My name succeed while ur s*** continue ta fail/ i finish u in a paragraph n u gotta the nerve to write essays n say its hard as hell
THATS ALL FOR U DOGG N PLEASE TELL ME WHY? If u think i wrote that than u stupid in ya head it didnt take long for me ta get that off the top of my head and u writting essays.
A 100 % says im better than Dogg/ 0 % says u didnt even make the cart/ what more can u say or do/ u repeat the same bulls*** u spit to other fools/ come on kid give up/ I gave u 5 listens n u still aint smart/ Open ur eyes n seek the truth/ pull back the curtains ta get a better view/ if u look in the mirror ull see that ur the only fool/ whats the matter wit u do i have ta write it on paper/ u aint the best koolaid n ur not the right flavor/ im the number one hit maker/ n ur the homeless faker/ i exceed ur speed limit while the cops write u a speed ticket/ u be like damn i didnt know there waz such thing as magic/ im psychic/ i pull out 3 cards n they all say Dogg aint S H I T/u put on a pair of shoes that dont fit/ try this on for size its called the brand new B I T C H/ so tie ur shoe lace so ya dont trip/ u never took the crown Dogg cuz only royality can wear it/ i waz born a prince n u waz a wipe my A S S servant/ Like a vulture kidd im eatting what u cant finish/ u a cant piss straight little b****/ N im here ta show u how ta aim it/ U mustve took my words for literate/ I lied when i said rappers shouldnt quit/ I dont know if u know this but i see dead people/ n ur one of em/ u put on a condom thats to big for u to fit/ girls pull down ur pants n be like is that a fake dick/ u a waste of energy n a waste of time/ lucky for u cuz i got a watch so times on my side/ u aint got a nine/ u shooting bb guns in the sky/ saying u better than me when the bible says thou shalt not lie/ I cant draw u pictures but i can give u facts/ u in a coma state n the doctors say u aint coming back
what the F U C K wrong wit u, u lost kidd/ the next time u come back to my palace there will be an arrow through ya head.
Mouth still runing like the toilet/ u didnt take my kingdom cuz ya still looking over the blue print/ u cant over power me dogg i roll deep like a sworm/ i aint showing u no mercy kidd cuz i know u were warned/ ya guns wont phase my soldiers cuz we heavily armed/ u didnt even get pass the gate cuz ya tripped the alarm/ nigga wheres ur mom/ she on her way to me sneeking out the back door/ I send foot soldiers to ya village n they slaughter ur crew/ ya standing around asking God why u/ u aint wearing diamonds n minks/ u got on plastics n sheets/ holding ya balls like u a G/ u at the end of the alphabet right next ta Z/ u should be ashamed of urself/ a disgrace to humanity/ let me end ya pain n suffering/ like gum dogg ya not everlasting/ ha surpreme being/ im a god n u aint even king/ u like an old computer that need new features/ u killed my preacher n thats an even greater sin/ God cant help u now not even if u repent/ show some emotion in the court room cuz the judge think u did it/ getting head in the sink n ya cant even afford a chair to sit/ keeping playing in the street in ya gonna get hit/ ya body is torn ta bits/ ya cant be put together cuz ya pieces dont fit/ the way u were broken down make Humpty Dumpty look like S***/ having problems understanding than read the fine print/ u a none venomous cobra n my s*** is toxic/ ya damn right ur a criminal america's most wanted/ Ur the reason Eminem song u make me sick ta my stomach/ ya cant eat the food that i give u than vomit it/ i give u nightmares n make u piss the bed/ u a villian/ im no cop but i do put a end to ur criminal rampagein/ Me squealing/ thats ya mom in the bedroom/ her toes be curled up while she yelling im coming/ nigga u get blasted/ coming around my place get holes put in u like an easter basket/ im sitting here laughing/ i make hands start clapping/ i take ya soul away n leave u spiritless/ im takin another win n earning the trophie/ give up ya contract n sign the papers over ta me/ im opening u up for surgery n find what makes u tick/ ya heart stopped beating n ya batteries ran dead/ like Santa Clause ya dont exists/ ya species runing extinct n ya gas tank on E/ have u studing my name so ull remember me/ so remain calm n i might throw u a life jacket/ i can serve it anyway ya like it/ do u want it in paper or plastic/ ya cant match it cuz ya dont fit/ u spoiling the whole bunch like a rotten apple basket/ ya already lost ur mind cuz ya brain is gone/ i call ya mom a sperm bank cuz she holds all my cum/ ya balls aint got none/ ya s*** look like a rasin burned in the sun/ i release the pressure to ya lungs so u can breath easy/ repeat after me/ MY KIND ISNT A GOOD BREED/ U asking for a world of trouble give up while ur heart still beats/ its kind of cool in here for now so dont make me turn up the heat.
While ya family was getting slaughtered ,, you were kneeled in the corner,, crying// bitch w/ no guts rather be like bin laden- hidin// and I know by your rhymes and the **** you talk you lyin/ im smooth with this rappin dropping bombs while im flying/ someone put the guts back in this boy / sew a spine in his lining/ you soft like a bitch// 45th rip ya tissue like a hymen/ coughin up ya guts choking on ya blood and saliva/ chop ya up so fine nobody can find ya//talking like you god you aint even a decent rhymer/practice ya whole life/ by the time ya get it right, you goinbe an old timer//Leave the rappin to the professionals and go back to the minors// pay your dues make some **** to listen to then comeback and signup/ make fans stand outside all night in the lineup// and tour the world ****in girls makin ends from here to china/the **** has to stop get you got kidnapped in the pathfinder/ im a finish you quick- you never find noone kinder//
