Post by derek on Dec 5, 2006 14:56:52 GMT -5
Ah man, why I gotta listen to ya, ya cant rap and you sho cant rhyme
why I gotta listen to these boring lines man I just aint got the time
why you trying so hard man, ya brains like ya name, B Holo
and why they make me listen to these weak ole flows
man i sick of gettin a 3 from this dumb new grada
then you spit some crap, bout bein with my woman playa
and he jumps around like he been taking it from you all night long
dude, yall got sick stuff goin, so i know u wasn't with my woman homes
so next time B Holo think about spittin these weak jokes
ima call spyda so you can get off his ooops, dun choke
see, then you gotta use dirty language
cuz you too lame speak clean and still leave me hanging
cuz ima drop ya jaw with this next rhyme brian
cuz last night when i left ya house, ya momz was crying
tellin me how seventeen years ago when i left ya house
nine months later she dropped out a cryin mouth
oh thats right son, im ya daddy
and its tru, so dun get crazy, you already dreading
the next step im gonna make, the next rhyme that you hear spake
becuz you know you cant come back from this
and i even touched on the choker got his diss
see, i know why spyda gave ya a four
cuz the choker did just that, while he was lyin on the floor
so next time ya wanna rap about me from the heart
remember the days when i took you out on the court
cuz never, not once, have you outdone me
and never, not once, will you ever be in my league!
why I gotta listen to these boring lines man I just aint got the time
why you trying so hard man, ya brains like ya name, B Holo
and why they make me listen to these weak ole flows
man i sick of gettin a 3 from this dumb new grada
then you spit some crap, bout bein with my woman playa
and he jumps around like he been taking it from you all night long
dude, yall got sick stuff goin, so i know u wasn't with my woman homes
so next time B Holo think about spittin these weak jokes
ima call spyda so you can get off his ooops, dun choke
see, then you gotta use dirty language
cuz you too lame speak clean and still leave me hanging
cuz ima drop ya jaw with this next rhyme brian
cuz last night when i left ya house, ya momz was crying
tellin me how seventeen years ago when i left ya house
nine months later she dropped out a cryin mouth
oh thats right son, im ya daddy
and its tru, so dun get crazy, you already dreading
the next step im gonna make, the next rhyme that you hear spake
becuz you know you cant come back from this
and i even touched on the choker got his diss
see, i know why spyda gave ya a four
cuz the choker did just that, while he was lyin on the floor
so next time ya wanna rap about me from the heart
remember the days when i took you out on the court
cuz never, not once, have you outdone me
and never, not once, will you ever be in my league!
