Cruger - Conceited vs Cruger (Round Three) lyrics

[Cruger] Your little and girly and your style is phony Your a one trick my little pony You look like your younger then 18, don't front like your crazy, its like the teletubbies, the face of the S.O.N.S is a baby Saying sh** like, i'll fire the lama and give him a clip, is pretty much as bad as I rhyming it darker and spitting it sick See my set-ups are good cos I make them creative and relate to punch as a way to explain it But the way that you make them is lazy and basic just slightly different ways of saying the same sh** Like, ill burst the semi, squirt the dezzy Bang the tooly, clap the uzi Spray the gat, blaze the mac Bust a lead, dump the tech Pop toast with a long nose Dump clips when the slug spits The nine 'il peel, light the steel Clap beretta, cans and hecklers I'll stop there cos I could do that forever Its not that hard to rhyme a bunch of words for gats together But that's all he does in every accapella, he relies on that sh** to make his rapping better cos without he's be as wack as ever, you use guns a crutch like the b**h from Planet Terror And if that's where you get your raps from, without that crutch you wouldn't have a leg to stand on He gets his act wrong trynna tell us how mean he is, repeating it to show us what the double meaning is but he never means it sh**, f** a double meaning, if you don't mean it, its meaningless And Brooklyn is the place he's repping but his actual address is something that he ain't addressing cos he grew up in Florida but hates accepting, the only S.O.N you could call Brooklyn is David Beckham His name is Reginald, I could gun him forever on him talking about guns cos he fronts like its clever But that scene with Dave Chapelle in the Nutty Professor is the only time you'll see a Regy f** with a heckler [Conceited} Yeah he did say something 'bout all the gun lines in it But the whole thing you gotta know is can you punchline with it Now listen, I will come through with ratchets on me, guns, clips, everything Im f**ing up this freestyle in everything All right now for real listen I really did forget the lot on the plane Sike, you must be out your damn mind I don't know what y'all thinking I will take everything Cruger own faster than y'all blinking If anybody else got a dollar in here then we all thieving Its ironic his name is Freddy Cruger but I'm the one that's gonna rob England That ? scream then I let a clip spin, shots take off this kids chin You can get clocked you know what time it is when ours ring like Big Ben Matter of fact I can spit ten and go crazy when I dump the can I don't care where your pal is, ima be bucking ham I said I don't care where your pal is, ill be bucking him Matter of fact f** the can cos I ain't even gotta let this thing spark yeah Cos this little shiny things sharper, if I got a gun i'll take this blade out to rock like King Arthur I will hound yeah then let it fly, the last time you saw a big mac it came with extra fries If he said he got a toast jammed its for breakfast time Paramedics gonna have to zip him up cos this n***a dead, Rex and Shine These type of pounds is not London money and they not for exercise So ill feed him the biscuit to see him digest in time Slow it down, I just dissed you I'll feed him the biscuit to see him die, just in time I don't care if your with your wife, ill show up to where that b**h reside and start shooting at that place she crashes 'till your Princess Die