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Murda Mook vs. Serius Jones - URLtv (Ft. Murda Mook & Serius Jones)
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Murda Mook vs. Serius Jones URLtv (Ft. Murda Mook & Serius Jones)

Murda Mook vs. Serius Jones - URLtv (Ft. Murda Mook & Serius Jones)
Round 1: Serius Jones
See I'ma tell yall a true story
As god as my witness see I was chilling in my crib
Minding my business
When I get a phone call private
I'm like who the fuck is this
Now I ain't gonna say no names
He was like I called you 3 times you ain't call back
Anyway whats good with my nigga murda mook
I'm like who the little big nose nigga who be battling on smack
Well he wanna battle you on smack
I'm like why this nigga still even battling his songs wack
This nigga need to record a hot track, get a contract, get off my sack, and fall back
He like nah he wanna battle you cause you the only other nigga good enough
Well you know what i asked him right?
How much guap this nigga talking about putting up
Well he was like its on you
You know this is all true Smack you know what this fraud do
See we was supposed to battle on New Years but this bitch ass nigga canceled talking bout he caught the flu
Now when I see that I'm like this nigga's a shame
See he can't even get in the game for a slave deal
For a whip and a chain
Cause only time he put ice on his wrist is when it gets sprained
And only time he get his dick wet, is when he piss in the rain
See its a tragedy
You getting burned quicker than a calorie
Ain't that the same shit he played with Cassidy(Murda Mook: Cassidy see I knew he was gonna say that)
See you see me rhyming
Now you wanna crawl out your rathole and battle me
But see I'm stacking my grind heavy, I'm eating meals off these labels checks
This bitch ass nigga been on Smack 6 times already, and he still ain't got a deal on the table yet
See you ain't got Harlem with you
That's cause none of your bars official
You just over stunt and lie in every rap
See that's the problem with you
How you gonna talk about flipping cakes nigga you softer than a muffin
Even your niggas know you fronting
Talking about coke
The last time this nigga shaved an onion
He was in his kitchen on Thanksgiving making stuffing
See niggas ain't forced you to come clean
Cause they ain't have no dirt on you
But I know yous a schoolboy, you know how I know you're a schoolboy?
Cause I did my homework on you
Cause your government name is Jonathan Ancrum
You went to Fordham Prep Catholic
That's a private school
What you didn't think I was gonna find out
That's why we can't buy none of this gunplay that you're trying to shout
Cause you left the violence out your life, played sports, and went the college route
So where you get all these whips, clips, chips, that you rhyme about
Come on dog cut it out with these fictional tales
About digital scales
Cause deep down in his soul I know this nigga is frail
See he lie cause he dont know how to be himself in his raps
So he fabricates punch lines about raps and flipping them packs
But see I speak from the heart that's why niggas feel this shit
Nigga I keep it real, you don't even keep it realistic
So tell the truth dog you ain't doing no crimes
Be you in your rhymes
See you a homo rapper
You probably suck dick for studio time
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