Proof - Lil' Tic Disses Rabbit lyrics

[Proof] I'mma murder this man! He's the type to lose a fight with a dyke They don't laugh cause you're whack, they laugh cause you're white with a mic You're a laughing stock But when the laughter stop, when you and Everlast b**h a** get popped You a wigger that invented rhymes for money Watch Lil' Tic spit, kick, the energizer Bunny Rip the Rabbit head off, toss it to Hugh Hefner Cuz I don't play boy, now tell me who's fresher (You ARE!) Lil' T, that's right, co*k the heat and shoot ya I'll punish Rabbit, or obsolete Future My paws love to maul an MC Cause he's faker than a psychic with caller ID So that bullsh**, save it for storage Cause this is hip hop, you don't belong you're a tourist So put ya hockey stick and baseball bat away Cause this here Detroit, 16 Mile road thataway, thataway