G-TEE - Nasty Mutha-f**a lyrics

[Verse One: G-TEE] This is it I'm ready to spit Ayyo its G-TEE and Lemon Lime flowin' and sh** We gettin' in this wit sick raps don't you forget that You spit crap so just sit back Why don't you try to learn somethin' you can't earn frontin' Re-locate or get burned stuntin' You don't know half of this hustlin' sh** So chill before you f** up and get hit And you know my rhymes are fine lines The words I say are smarter then Einsteins As soon as that mic gets pa**ed around You know I start kickin' that master sound My rhymes are like nuns they're never bad And I'm spittin' better sh** then you ever have Theres no one iller then this or k**er then this I'm a winner at this Get hit wit a fist I f**ed ya b**h and guess what I spit on her tits [Hook] [Verse Two: Lemon Lime] Ayyo its Lemon Lime and I'm back for more Here with G-TEE yea we f**ed that who*e This sh** gets f**ed up and I don't care Come and get me, but bring one to spare So stand up or sit the f** down I don't have time to f** with some dumba** clown Me and G-TEE, yea we bring the thunder If you f** with us, we'll put your dumba** six feet under So take a look at the time I master sadistic rhymes When i get to spittin' you best be next in line Or I'll take you down, by rippin' out your spine You think its funny clown? You only good at dyin' I'm from the East Coast you know the Beast Coast Don't come through these streets or even be seen close If you don't comply I'll jam a fork in ya eye Pull it out, and use to eat my apple pie [Hook] (f** me? - Nooo, fu*k YOU