k**a-kc - Your Timez Up (bow Wow Diss) lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm almost as famous as fat bald men Decided to write songs to teach Mouseketeers to sing I stick Britney Spears in a room full of mirrors So she gets fifty years of bad luck [crash] Causing terror to Christina Aguilera When I grab her by the hair and drag her across the Sahara Beware of this rap terrorist with a therapist With a hair up his a** like a rabbit crawled in his pants Got a habit of holding Tylenol in his hands Til it melts in his f**in palms and dissolves in his glands [So who is it?] The fool who visit the playground Wit two biscuits to lay down the school district Get pistol whipped wit a Mauseburg Wit a pistol grip and fed pitbulls sh** Sniff glue sticks like I give two sh**s If I get too rich, I just get sued [Chorus 2x] So how is everybody feelin tonight? Hope you're in the mood to get rude and ill in a fight Cuz uh, we gettin down for the f** of it [Verse 2] Yo, you could buy Jaz spittin', hospital, son admit it Rip your lips off, kiss my a** wit it Slap b**hes, got Marshall Mathers [printin] Weed, X, and the acid tabs did it I was happenin wit no rerun Like Rob DeNiro when the +Heat+ come My barrel hang out the Camaro Aimed at the nose of them hoes it's hard to breathe from Flash the gat, your town, bogardin' Yo' wallet, your chain the main target Beef is like cold engine, don't start it Bust in the air and hit a airplane pilot We clowned you, rap surround sounds around you From ten speed and brown shoe Doc and Eminem, co*k the M & M Blood flows with 2Pacalypse and them [Chorus 2x] So how is everybody feelin tonight? Hope you're in the mood to get rude and ill in a fight Cuz uh, we gettin down for the f** of it