[Round 1: Math Hoffa]
People ask me what'd I take this battle fo'
Cause I'ma kill k-k-k-kill-kill-k-k-kill Calicoe
I came in the game, me and Dose, the gymnasium
Click clack boom! Turned his dome to a stadium
He got all up in my face so I wasn't gon' baby him
Click clack boom, knuckle bones on his cranium
Now-a-days you see Dose it's like seeing a ghost or an Alien
Niggas said I ain't drop him, I don't know what they was watching
If you wanna know the real deal check me out on Most Shocking
You remind me of Dose, you pussy
Play with me in here tonight and I'ma break a fucking jaw
Cause this battle shit is all good, you can say all your funny shit
I don't give a fuck about you
Or none of them niggas that came with you, you heard me?
That's how I'm doing it nigga, you know how the fuck I give it up
Stop it slime, they think he that wild and live
But he told Yung III when it's real it don't gotta rhyme
I like that shit, too bad you threw a lot of line
Check his background, you'll probably never find a crime
Truthfully I'm the one that he defines, in lines
Outward by the 9 and redesign a Waka Flocka rhyme
Love the gun sounds, love the-love the gun sounds
You shook you change up you live the way the bums sounds
You ain't Thug Life, you ain't nothing like 2Pac
He survived 5, you'll probably die from a flu shot
You see the boy strapped, it ain't a chick in a tube top
No gay parents, but I'll raise 'em with two pops
Your mother preferred the black, your father preferred the blue tops
You ain't amounting/a mountain to nothing
But you was made from a few rocks
Me lose to you? Stop
What you been sniffing glue, ock?
Hate to break your high man (hymen) but I'm just running through some new twat
Let's clap and welcome Aye Verb back
I know a few of y'all been wondering, where the fuck is Aye Verb at?
See the shit Aye Verb be Tweeting could get Aye Verb slapped
And he always battle here in New York so here's an interesting Aye Verb fact
Before I leave the bathroom I wash my hands
Before Verb leaves the bathroom, he get's washed by Hanz
Beasley called me for this punk
Passport before he booked his plane ticket
I know I said I wouldn't do it, but the fact still remains get it?
Now wordplay I had that since my birthday
Calicoe sucks....Aye Verb when he's thirsty
I am true, the real rap Gucci
You clone I should split your dome for trying to do me
Get beat with a bat, I be at where you be at
Bring the beef to your BF, heat wherever he at
Wherever I go you know the burners will go
Will knock U out of YOU like I turned into YO
Now when I battle a nigga I make him feel wack
Cause it's a difference between metaphors, a clever fraud
And street life was never yours, screaming real rap but the nigga lying
I ain't got a slogan so I'ma steal Smack's
It's REAL NIGGA TIME!
People ask me what'd I take this battle fo'
Cause I'ma kill k-k-k-kill-kill-k-k-kill Calicoe
I came in the game, me and Dose, the gymnasium
Click clack boom! Turned his dome to a stadium
He got all up in my face so I wasn't gon' baby him
Click clack boom, knuckle bones on his cranium
Now-a-days you see Dose it's like seeing a ghost or an Alien
Niggas said I ain't drop him, I don't know what they was watching
If you wanna know the real deal check me out on Most Shocking
You remind me of Dose, you pussy
Play with me in here tonight and I'ma break a fucking jaw
Cause this battle shit is all good, you can say all your funny shit
I don't give a fuck about you
Or none of them niggas that came with you, you heard me?
That's how I'm doing it nigga, you know how the fuck I give it up
Stop it slime, they think he that wild and live
But he told Yung III when it's real it don't gotta rhyme
I like that shit, too bad you threw a lot of line
Check his background, you'll probably never find a crime
Truthfully I'm the one that he defines, in lines
Outward by the 9 and redesign a Waka Flocka rhyme
Love the gun sounds, love the-love the gun sounds
You shook you change up you live the way the bums sounds
You ain't Thug Life, you ain't nothing like 2Pac
He survived 5, you'll probably die from a flu shot
You see the boy strapped, it ain't a chick in a tube top
No gay parents, but I'll raise 'em with two pops
Your mother preferred the black, your father preferred the blue tops
You ain't amounting/a mountain to nothing
But you was made from a few rocks
Me lose to you? Stop
What you been sniffing glue, ock?
Hate to break your high man (hymen) but I'm just running through some new twat
Let's clap and welcome Aye Verb back
I know a few of y'all been wondering, where the fuck is Aye Verb at?
See the shit Aye Verb be Tweeting could get Aye Verb slapped
And he always battle here in New York so here's an interesting Aye Verb fact
Before I leave the bathroom I wash my hands
Before Verb leaves the bathroom, he get's washed by Hanz
Beasley called me for this punk
Passport before he booked his plane ticket
I know I said I wouldn't do it, but the fact still remains get it?
Now wordplay I had that since my birthday
Calicoe sucks....Aye Verb when he's thirsty
I am true, the real rap Gucci
You clone I should split your dome for trying to do me
Get beat with a bat, I be at where you be at
Bring the beef to your BF, heat wherever he at
Wherever I go you know the burners will go
Will knock U out of YOU like I turned into YO
Now when I battle a nigga I make him feel wack
Cause it's a difference between metaphors, a clever fraud
And street life was never yours, screaming real rap but the nigga lying
I ain't got a slogan so I'ma steal Smack's
It's REAL NIGGA TIME!
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