[Round 1: Rosenberg Raw]
I said...
Oh, can everybody hear me?
I said, dig it now, you midget clown
I came wit' three vicious rounds
Be lucky if a nigga lets you win a round
I'mma talk that Pistol-vania shit and how we'd get ya down
Type shit I snuff him, he be sleep before he hit the ground!
While you be in your crib stressin', I'm loadin' up a big weapon
Hula hoop your midsection
Open up the nigga stomach, have his ribs flexin'!
For that salad green, I'll have him leakin' French dressin'!
I'm in Beast Mode! He's in Bitch Mode!
The clip long as sub sandwiches from Quiznos
If he don't understand me, ain't no debatin'
It's a hostage situation
Boy, I'm comin' for your fuckin' family
Nigga, fuck your family!
I'll cut your mother fingers off and mail 'em to you like, "Here - these might come in handy."
You got a issue wit' me? Nigga, state your issue wit' me
Bet your snapback won't snap back after I pistol-whip him!
He been smokin' on that meth, he got them crystals in him!
Me? Bought my Pistol-vania, itchy finger trigger wit' me
Nigga, we in yo' state
Pocket full of snowflakes
Wu-Tang, I look like a killer (Killah) wit' my Ghostface
Robbery, ransom, my niggas on a dough chase
That clip counterclockwise - watch that bitch rotate!
I was YouTubing you, this situation truthful, too
I came across a battle called "JC vs. Poopy Doo"
I clicked on it thinkin', "Who the fuck is Poopy Doo?"
Y'all both was spittin' poop, nigga!
I couldn't tell who was who!
Wildest part-
I said, the wildest part? He lost to the nigga
Outlined in chalk
Beat me? You got a better chance of seein' Suge out on Highland Park!
I said, slow up! These bars'll leave you swolled up
I'll do to you what they woulda did to Suge if he showed up!
(Yeah, nigga!
Fuck you talkin' 'bout!?)
Ayo!
I said, I don't give a fuck how Calicoe feel, Smack!
One of his niggas act up while I'm down here in Detroit!?
Somebody gon' get killed, Smack!
But on Fight Night, I'm like Mike
If the left hit you, then the rest connect wit' you
Nigga, night-night!
That's a knockout
I'll Shaq him down, this ain't ball
I'll show him the true meaning of a box-out
If it don't work, Plan B - I don't cop out
I just change the play before it happen: that's a hot route
I said, maniac
Green Bay Packin' wit' this stainless strap
Aaron Rodgers, hittin' every fuckin' thing I'm aimin' at
You know he dead
Fill his body up wit' hoagie heads
I got killers that'll smoke you for a loaf of bread
Frozenberg, nigga
I said...
Oh, can everybody hear me?
I said, dig it now, you midget clown
I came wit' three vicious rounds
Be lucky if a nigga lets you win a round
I'mma talk that Pistol-vania shit and how we'd get ya down
Type shit I snuff him, he be sleep before he hit the ground!
While you be in your crib stressin', I'm loadin' up a big weapon
Hula hoop your midsection
Open up the nigga stomach, have his ribs flexin'!
For that salad green, I'll have him leakin' French dressin'!
I'm in Beast Mode! He's in Bitch Mode!
The clip long as sub sandwiches from Quiznos
If he don't understand me, ain't no debatin'
It's a hostage situation
Boy, I'm comin' for your fuckin' family
Nigga, fuck your family!
I'll cut your mother fingers off and mail 'em to you like, "Here - these might come in handy."
You got a issue wit' me? Nigga, state your issue wit' me
Bet your snapback won't snap back after I pistol-whip him!
He been smokin' on that meth, he got them crystals in him!
Me? Bought my Pistol-vania, itchy finger trigger wit' me
Nigga, we in yo' state
Pocket full of snowflakes
Wu-Tang, I look like a killer (Killah) wit' my Ghostface
Robbery, ransom, my niggas on a dough chase
That clip counterclockwise - watch that bitch rotate!
I was YouTubing you, this situation truthful, too
I came across a battle called "JC vs. Poopy Doo"
I clicked on it thinkin', "Who the fuck is Poopy Doo?"
Y'all both was spittin' poop, nigga!
I couldn't tell who was who!
Wildest part-
I said, the wildest part? He lost to the nigga
Outlined in chalk
Beat me? You got a better chance of seein' Suge out on Highland Park!
I said, slow up! These bars'll leave you swolled up
I'll do to you what they woulda did to Suge if he showed up!
(Yeah, nigga!
Fuck you talkin' 'bout!?)
Ayo!
I said, I don't give a fuck how Calicoe feel, Smack!
One of his niggas act up while I'm down here in Detroit!?
Somebody gon' get killed, Smack!
But on Fight Night, I'm like Mike
If the left hit you, then the rest connect wit' you
Nigga, night-night!
That's a knockout
I'll Shaq him down, this ain't ball
I'll show him the true meaning of a box-out
If it don't work, Plan B - I don't cop out
I just change the play before it happen: that's a hot route
I said, maniac
Green Bay Packin' wit' this stainless strap
Aaron Rodgers, hittin' every fuckin' thing I'm aimin' at
You know he dead
Fill his body up wit' hoagie heads
I got killers that'll smoke you for a loaf of bread
Frozenberg, nigga
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