Post by Blast on Mar 27, 2007 17:11:41 GMT -5
Def Flow:
In ya ball games, ya might break bones and stuff/1
But in the rap game, you aint eva thrown a punch/(punchline)2
You scared of my character? send me a letta B/3
Even then ill show yall that beef was meant to be/4
You dun even know what my gun meant to me, its heavenly/5
Soft heart thug, you're fuckin Rap's feda cheese/6
Now Masnada wanna start testin me?/7
Lemme show yall my "6 Shot Recipie"/8
Yall cats are "See" "thr"ough, ya aint even best of 3/(Seether)9
Want beef wit me? get cha fuckin "Remedy"/(Seether song)10
You feel my Tech and Beretta B?/11
Quick death, smooth shots like leather seats/12
Ya wheels only "Spin" a "Lil", cause ya rims stuck/13
Ya styles ruined ya dim fuck, ya get slim struck/14
Biceps are skinny, this bitch is fuckin weak as hell/15
If i call yo ass out again imma do it wit a shriekin' shell/16
Lil SPin:
you say im weak but u were afraid to fight seth//(afraid to fight seth madison in school)
You act like a pussy betta change ya name to beth//
im gettin sick of you already and the battles only begun//
instead of doin sumthin you decide to run//
you act like you shoot people and ya think ur a g//
go ahead ill see you in school and ill knock ya face in b//
you like to say ur tough but you dont back ur shit up//
lets meet face to face you wont do shit you'll just back the fuck up//
you talk so much shit you must eat it everday//
my rhymes will take ur head and make it spin everyway//
take ur weak ass "Flow" and cuz its makin my ears go "Def"//
man yous a fuckin bitch uh oh here comes seth//
wen i spit my rhymes will set fire to ur brain//
ill make you my bitch cuz i make it rain//
my rhymes will blast ya back like a gat//
berreta and a tech cant do betta then dat//
In ya ball games, ya might break bones and stuff/1
But in the rap game, you aint eva thrown a punch/(punchline)2
You scared of my character? send me a letta B/3
Even then ill show yall that beef was meant to be/4
You dun even know what my gun meant to me, its heavenly/5
Soft heart thug, you're fuckin Rap's feda cheese/6
Now Masnada wanna start testin me?/7
Lemme show yall my "6 Shot Recipie"/8
Yall cats are "See" "thr"ough, ya aint even best of 3/(Seether)9
Want beef wit me? get cha fuckin "Remedy"/(Seether song)10
You feel my Tech and Beretta B?/11
Quick death, smooth shots like leather seats/12
Ya wheels only "Spin" a "Lil", cause ya rims stuck/13
Ya styles ruined ya dim fuck, ya get slim struck/14
Biceps are skinny, this bitch is fuckin weak as hell/15
If i call yo ass out again imma do it wit a shriekin' shell/16
Lil SPin:
you say im weak but u were afraid to fight seth//(afraid to fight seth madison in school)
You act like a pussy betta change ya name to beth//
im gettin sick of you already and the battles only begun//
instead of doin sumthin you decide to run//
you act like you shoot people and ya think ur a g//
go ahead ill see you in school and ill knock ya face in b//
you like to say ur tough but you dont back ur shit up//
lets meet face to face you wont do shit you'll just back the fuck up//
you talk so much shit you must eat it everday//
my rhymes will take ur head and make it spin everyway//
take ur weak ass "Flow" and cuz its makin my ears go "Def"//
man yous a fuckin bitch uh oh here comes seth//
wen i spit my rhymes will set fire to ur brain//
ill make you my bitch cuz i make it rain//
my rhymes will blast ya back like a gat//
berreta and a tech cant do betta then dat//