(Vegas) (to Ark)
Listen up you dickless freshman, ill kick your desk in
This is not your niche b**h stick to wrestling
But this the question…
What made you think that you can go and diss my whole crew?
b**h you're so cool
Higbee told you
"respect your f**ing elders" little b**h I'm old school
Who the f** are you to ridicule what I do
I flew the 'coop but who'da knew ya suicidal
I f**ing hope you die
Dissin me cuz I'm on tour with Broke N' Cyde
b**h the rope is tied sh**, go to my crib
Fight me an we'll see if I don't f** you up
You tried to jump Christian McPartland and he cut you up
And you put Amber on a track thats how much you s**
You hate my crew and you gon hate me too
You've eaten Caprots dick like its your baby food
Yeah I'm a b**h and I may be crude
But you don't know me homie I'm a shady dude
What? you gonna bomb me cuz I dyed my hair?
Go head, f**ing f*ggot I ain't scared
Ill cut you in your f**ing sleep f*ggot call me freddy
Diss me b**h we always ready
I don't even gotta f**ing try you ain't even on my f**ing level. now I'mma let my crew rip on you f**ing b**h
(Deltah) (to Tom Bach)
I ain't here to start sh**
So don't get all co*ky
Making fists like Rocky
You'll get hit with a size 12 boot
To a broken chin
Up and down a knockout
Situation: lose, win
He's in an ambo'
Neckbrace, crutches
Medicine
I guess I never got that part
About self-discipline
I'm a white belt
Felt the need, to make you bleed
Indeed, there can only be 1 Jet Li
So for me, I'm gonna keep on kicking them kicks
Connectin' them hits, and end it with a double backflip
Oooooh sh**tt, so do you wanna?
Staring me down wondering if this ninja's gonna
So make it slick, pull it quick, and let that motherf**er click
Cause if you don't I'm gonna, with this laser-edged katana
(Chronic) (to Ark)
f** Ark, that's how I'm a start this verse
Gettin' dissed by a 13 year old must hurt
n***a sit down, you don't know no sh**
So lay on the bed and s** Vegas' dick
Shut the f** up, don't know sh** about
And yet Vegas' name's always stuck in yo' mouth
Like a dick is, when you spit tin'
Being a f*ggot is your way of living
Don't even risk it, I rock like Limp Bizkit
Yo dick is like a midget, and only gets eaten by pigions
f** with Vegas or Ultimatum, your f**ing with me
Cuz n***a you know I'm ATGE
(Young Dutchie) (to Ark)
Ark you thought this beef was over? Its just begun
Well how you doin p**y b**h, its young dutchie I'm the new one
How you think you tough when you soft as a barbie
If you love cooking up beef subtract the k from ark- arbies
And its mad funny that you think you can beat us
We spittin bars for days how you think these b**hes treat us
You think you scary n***a not even close
Nobody even knows who ark is n***a you a ghost
You got a problem with vegas you got a problem with me
So come step to me, repeat come step to me
And if you think this beef is not gonna end
Better watch your f**ing back cuz 9 lives just became ten
(Kuniva)
What you f**ers yelling about?
Ill reach into your mouth and pull your skeleton out
Hook 1- Vegas:
They say my rhymes are filthy
Thats why I'm on a k** streak
I'm k**en while I'm still deep
In ya b**h she feels me
X2
(King Ultimatum) (to Ark)
You creep and weak basterd
Ill leave your teeth plastered
Ill beat you freaks faster
Than a tnt flash surge
3 4 5 6
You are not a rapper mother f**er you are my b**h
You dirty a** cryin prick
Ill shed you like chedder
Give your head to Vendetta
Ooohhh
Listen b**h im pissin in your pisten
And even if im kidden
Youll be mother f**ing dippin
b**hes know that im the freshest
Ill message Alexis
And ask how our s** was
But thats just me
What the f** is up with your s**uality
Bet you love to dick ride
Put a quarter in the slot
Having a nice time?
I bomb sh**, im the mother f**in true crime
You p**y piece of sh** better go and get your tubes tied
Your gettin f**ing schooled mother f**er this a school ride
Put a gun to your face till you claim this game is mine
Than leave you dead in a ditch im too cool rite?
And also f** you and your dude Mike
(The NRG) (to Ark)
My name is Papou
They say I'm not cool
But hey I drop fools
Then Vegas gave the pen to me
So great I'm making enemies
Yeah haters hate the NRG
They aim to make the end of me
And even though I'm 70
I don't move like a centipede
Hook 2- Vegas:
You know what I'm doin
When I'm moving with the music
And I'm doing its amusement
For these people and your losing b**h
You know that I will do this quick
You know that I had screwed your b**h
And you know that I ain't
Ever gonna lose to another mother f**er that ain't even on my level
(Vegas) (to Tom Bach & Ark)
Im a scarred, caged Pit
Full of hard hatred
I pull apart faces, the boulevard's paved with
Ark if you say sh**
Your heart will be slayed quick
You a gay b**h who can't spit
Motherf** ill leave your face split
sh** I'm enraged b**h its Vegas
Face to fist with this Atheist
Its Misses "Taste Of This"
Im pacin this
Your the one who biting his rhymes
Hit you with a fist? its lightning this time
b**h I poison the worlds of these boys and these girls
Crossing my path? f**er choose another route
Ooh look who's losing now
Do not tell me to stop yelling
Or stop speaking, I'm not even a drop deep in
This sh** man I'm not creeping
The radio was jammin, blaring Eminem
I didn't think twice when I walked right in