David Jetix - RG Battle lyrics

[Verse 1: David Jetix] Call me DJ or Mr. Jetix Not Lil Wayne or 2 Clix All I see is what I can be The connection between two bricks If I sold d** People would think I had apartments One who knows his fast food But not like Eric Cartmin "But David, your rap s**s" "Sorry, dude, you're out of luck" That's what you say, but you see I get inspired by 50 and Buck Yeah, I got it, say it again You may think I'm nine or ten But I only have one wish Is to master the lyrics of Back Then Or Nuthin' But a G Thing But that song doesn't make me sing That song's getting old Just like M here [Verse 2: Milo13] Okie dokie homie you're admitantly retarded So i gotta go easy dont want you going epilectic on me spitting and farting Straight off the short bus grinning and smiling at a door stop Its incredible someone so special thought he had more nuts Or wasn't thrown against the wall at birth No offense its just you should return to the earth What use are you just gods missuse of tissue Hitler had a point with your types Destroy em all before they multiply [Verse 3: David Jetix] Alright, Grime or Rap? It's your choice, don't give a crap Gotta admit that verse wasn't bad But could you even challenge your dad? I mean, I'm 20 even if I ain't act it Doesn't matter, just gotta fit I mean that RG's the place to be But people have gotta see That Earth is the worst place And Mars is the best So I'm gonna ask If you can do the test To speak up and don't silence Or cause violence [Verse 4: Milo13] Yea you dont act twenty you act 11, steppin to a god Raps crack addict mac rock star dolomite could stop but i Gotta prove my repetoir Groove to my s**y style move away im in a elagent car Homeless h*mo acting ga**ed and thats a fact random spastic rapping relaxed you wacker than Nas cranking in a standard in the bag track just as usual your future fool, is non existent Just the sk** in your writtens [Verse 5: David Jetix] Bias ain't correct But this is to be dissect Yeah, keep it clean This ain't the rudest I've been But I stole cigarettes in my teens Got married when I was eighteen That's rebelous but shows I'm hard Even if I can't play cards I could have s** with a girl Not like Yan or Blunder could And if you didn't want me to mock you two Show more respect, dude And I'm outta here!