Author Topic: No , No , YOUR MY GUEST!  (Read 183 times)

Big BpG

No , No , YOUR MY GUEST!
« on: February 05, 2001, 10:40:31 PM »
I'm sorry Trauma but the beef starts here,
You can say the truth but I'm the rhymer of the year,
Bringing the fear and making you drop tears,
Did you hear what I said or are you deaf in the ears,
Rhyming about labels and using their logo,
You never rap stable, youll always rap solo,
What Can I say, You'll never get pay,
Today or tommorow it will always be grey,
I'm on top, dont you see
I can't be stopped, youll always rap for free
I got the money in my pocket,
I got my gun and I cock it,
Shoot back at your rhymes and completely stop 'em,
So incognito you can say he did swell
But Trauma will never be flowing over my nigga Meech Wells.
So back to the subject,
You know that I love it
You're my guest, so shut up and shove it.
Mr. Trauma thinks he brings drama,
But Ill spit back nastier than a south american lama
Ill kick it in the shade,
with my lemonade,
With Trauma on my head giving me nice braids,
You can't be saved, your already waived
Ill say goodbye and send you to you your underground grave,
or kill you with xtacy while you dance at a rave
Either or
Niether Nor
Your always my papi, your my latina whore
So sit back relax and enjoy the attack
But everyone knows who got verbally SMACKED!
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