Young JT - 99.Kruel.Commandments (GCBxTGE Diss Response) lyrics

[Produced by Jumizy] [Intro:] (Chuck D) : 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 (The Notorious B.I.G) : It's the ten crack commandments! (J-Truth) : Actually It's the grey crack commandments! (Young JT) : Actually It's the Kruel Boys commandments! Ah f** G.C.B mann! [Verse 1: Lord Kurt] Take it back when I was 14, bout 1 A.M supposed to be sleepin' But these dump f**s started some beefin'. I heard you got a AK But I know you be bluffing, come up to my face I already know you be cuffin' What happened to you Marx? We use to be bros over hoes, now it's KBP over GAY C B!. J-truth be saying he speaks the truth, but I already know he be schemin, starts beefin and ask me for money, and starts some teefin'. "ZayZay you say gay gay", but actually you should of said "I'm J-truth and I'm so gaaaay!".Funny how they attack the new casters cause we the new rappers You should shut down your fan base because it's a diaster. Hope you capture! For the people being saying "GCB will always beat them" Stop kissing their a**, cause you never know we will win Before you come with common sense, because you don't know where I been ...threw! [Verse 2: Zay Zay] (Outro) : Verse 2 let me merk these n***as just like I'm lebron, lets get it son! I just lay and chill and make these f** boys run, but not sh** give me a bun chillin' next to the the sun. Cause KBP's the chosen ones and yeah I know KBP my f**ing squad Ya I know your girl my track be on her Ipod, fufu n***as cheatin' like they around talkin' catch you slippin' Like you playin' on ice.Any f** boy like G.C.B could write corny rhymes on a a piece of paper, too bad KBP's Lines are a little greater just sit back relax and listen to your wacka** wanna be cool big man rhymes, aha good luck getting your a** punked out some of you people mumble when you hear our amazing names make sure you, shut up! If you can't play our game! Young pookie We tryna get your gir tryna, get this y'all n***as can't get this and I remember back in the days When I almost chose the wrong way you taking sh** damn atleast I'm not locked up in jail behind bars I wanna drive foreign cars Young Pookie, if you talk bad I'll cut you up like jaws damn I go so hard damn I love my flow the only thing I wanna know is how to count my f**ing dough racks on the racks, racks on the racks no room for the rack addicted to the guap not gonna drop I'm gonna pop some tags only got one hunna in my pocket getting high of rocket J-truth more like j-untruth "Texas Triggas", "Texas triggas" when are y'all n***as gonna pull them triggas? s** a dick for "Truckfit" ? Meanwhile I'll be Kruel living, n***as claiming king but got no royalty all they want is the p**y even though I make that ting fling pon mi ting never gonns give it a ring no shabbs ranking Kruel Boys the number one ranking Get that bullet, put it in that gun then shoot you just talking sh** I know you ain't gonna do it can't stop me I just begun I'm miracle you're historical my rapping gets physical this ain't no musical give me that write paint let me paint these n***as faces white because they be acting like clowns and if you're looking for me ill probz be on your girls mind JT finish these grilled chicken boys [Verse 3: Young JT] Aight! Check it, Jtruth, speak up sounds like your whispering KBP k**ing you got you stuttering, why you mumbling j-truth? More like j-trash... I'll k** you in a flash. Diss my crew once n***a that's the last, you looking like a ape from planet apes, ye that's a laugh. Out of G.C.B, your the most trash.. Check it so Yung Marx, back In the days we used to be cool, now you just a fool You look like a alien. KBP will alienate you.. No coming back my clique will destroy you With your big a** lips, have you lookin' like "Flappy Bird". Lookin' like a llama but you ain't want no drama I ain't tryna offend, you shouldn't of dissed us.. Look what happened.. Get on your knees and repent b**h, y'all talking bout pullin' triggers, you ain't pullin' no triggers y'all ain't Texas triggas, Kruel boys the realest n***as..! Check it.. So Young Relentless, you should of stayed out the track, with your bobble head 4 eyed looking b**h you need to quit, you fugazy, you Young Pookie, but you just spooky. You straight out the movies You ain't making noise, I'll step on you, you little b**h, you ain't got no fears when u mess with KBP you better be scared! Cause my soldiers ready for war. If you come to my town, better wear a mask around If you cross my path, better start backin' down & Pa** the crown, cause I'mma bout to crack the sound and start bussin' like greyhound niqqa f** G.C.B, gay city boys', grill chicken boys, the gay era rest in peace Aha!... screw GCB!