[Intro]
Warning: the truly unusual motion picture you are about to see contains many scenes of graphic violence
(The real)
It is not intended for the faint of heart
(Hip-Hop)
Nor the young and impressionable
[Verse 1: Necro]
Fuck your wifey, run up on you, Hyphy, holding a knifey
You ain't a soldier, boy, I'm running with Ice-T
Mixed with Vodka, sitting shotgun with the Glock
'Pon cock, taking hip hop back
Shoot up your commercial block, pop, pop, pop
You are not rugged, you should stop rapping Hops
You are not hip-hop, you on some faggot shit dancing like a bitch
You sold out Herc and all of that work, wasted for talentless bullshit
[Interlude 1]
Try to challenge this, we could fight G
I rep my shit, head up, dead up
What up? Get wet up or cut up
Where you wanna meet up to get beat up?
[Verse 2: Necro]
I'm not bigger than the drama don't get me mixed up
I'll battle Jigga tomorrow, I got a reputation
For bashing a face in and even when I make my millions
I'll be down for confrontation
I rap for the kids in buildings with little education
Urban children, herbing you daily's our occupation
Suburban kids get with it too
But do your history, know what you're listening to
Don't be a drone or I'm dissing you
Rap clones, I piss on you, biters don't make me smack you holmes
You weak like arthritis, don't sleep on me like Itis
We're street fighters and we keep heat right beside us
In case you too pussy for a fair one like Commodus
Warning: the truly unusual motion picture you are about to see contains many scenes of graphic violence
(The real)
It is not intended for the faint of heart
(Hip-Hop)
Nor the young and impressionable
[Verse 1: Necro]
Fuck your wifey, run up on you, Hyphy, holding a knifey
You ain't a soldier, boy, I'm running with Ice-T
Mixed with Vodka, sitting shotgun with the Glock
'Pon cock, taking hip hop back
Shoot up your commercial block, pop, pop, pop
You are not rugged, you should stop rapping Hops
You are not hip-hop, you on some faggot shit dancing like a bitch
You sold out Herc and all of that work, wasted for talentless bullshit
[Interlude 1]
Try to challenge this, we could fight G
I rep my shit, head up, dead up
What up? Get wet up or cut up
Where you wanna meet up to get beat up?
[Verse 2: Necro]
I'm not bigger than the drama don't get me mixed up
I'll battle Jigga tomorrow, I got a reputation
For bashing a face in and even when I make my millions
I'll be down for confrontation
I rap for the kids in buildings with little education
Urban children, herbing you daily's our occupation
Suburban kids get with it too
But do your history, know what you're listening to
Don't be a drone or I'm dissing you
Rap clones, I piss on you, biters don't make me smack you holmes
You weak like arthritis, don't sleep on me like Itis
We're street fighters and we keep heat right beside us
In case you too pussy for a fair one like Commodus
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