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ZILLA THA GOODFELLA:
YUP! you heard it right dunny!
zilla back 2 smack the shit out you dummies
you damm playboy bunnies, rain to rainbow turned sunny
this board turned tootie fruity, that shit wasn't funny   
now it's thunder, lightning, feels like O-2 all over again
it could get frightning, but 1st, let me explain....
I done been here for what? 6 years already
but it ain't the quantity, it's the quality
and guess what? I'm ready
ready to take my throne back, wait, but my throne is still on my head
I've been the king, I'm the shit, check every fuckin thread
Notorious Mack, what upppp girl? how's life?
I remember smashin that pussy, I rocked ure world, twice
bitch nigga disrespected Elite
backstabbed us like a hoe, so we took his butt cheeks
Maxi Padz was a bitch too, we took the virginity of his throat
found out this muthafuca bit everything he ever wrote
all jokes aside, I let ToNe slide, he was a coo filip nigga
but let me say this if I may, fuc every single Certified Sicc Nigga
y'all think I forgot? hell naw doggie, never that
that dood sinister, now he was a clever cat
he sticked to the script, every clown he ripped slipped
never got back up
so shit, you in elite cuhz, and from then, we racked up
casualties all over, I was quenching thirst with enemy blood
Authentic was testin, but you'll never be me, bud
don't ever come at me like you crazy
you fruity like americans in the navy
I luv it when you make me the center of your world and hate me
listen lil lady, I'd rip your ass apart like we in prison baby
Elite was and is the ultimate, the best, the greatest
and sccit, he wasn't the shit, his rhymes was and still is the lamest
I'm serious, I be reading that shit like is he really spittin this?
what the fuck go through his head? It gets me delirious
and to the newbies..
fuck each and every one of y'all, do I get my point across?
but hey, if u got a method to ure anger, im down for the cause
see u all in traffic, I aint trynna get graphic..
just know that I could let you all have it
shit could get intense, dispense: 151 proof ignite
I'm a dog in this game, show fright and I will bite
y'all some cats and kittens, every one of ure rhymes is written
and all you cats in germany and britain, fuck how you livin
this the west of the west coast, west bay 6-5 to the most
stackin hot bread, toast, dirty money, dats the worst
but somebody gotta do it, go dumb wit this life, so stupid
I roll wit the browns like cleveland, even my weakest ho is decent
never sleepin, but always dreamin, I'm posted out here, never leavin
I come from a long line of grave diggaz
Mob figaz wit ammunition dyin 2 live for riches
YES! I'm wit it..
but don't U for 1 minute deny my ability..
to physically leave ya 4 dead losing your mobility
It's in my blood homie, my pedigree
It's Smash Season and I'm smashin, place your bet on me!

authentic:
smash season? you've yet to smash something except your rep
arrogant ass thinking we love you, u havent earned respect
dont let the age fool you, i do this as a spare time
wearin the same old swisses, knowing ur a loser, you wanna wear mine
you make this ur life, now u suck, so u wanna share mine
beat you already once, if you wanna second shot u gotta wait in line
i dont lose money on suckas Rod, you know me well enough
betting against you is a moneymaker, i know that much, im old enough
r. kelly ass nigga be singin his hooks
we got it, its true, hes really as gay as he looks
your writtens have a chance, dun, but ur voice just lacks
stuart little called nigga, the little mouse wants his voice back
ironic how ur voice in person is different than behind the mic
you sound the same as you did when u were 10, rewind your life
im serious dog, start from scratch,
khakis and white tees?
all of a sudden you can rap?
bullllllllshit, im not even pushin my own weight to type
i needed to adresss you, round 1 has begun, its time to fight
ignited and ready to swing
a few headshots and hes dead in the ring
you have no business writing rhymes about lettin out caps
these arent warning shots you bitch, im just lettin out jabs

ZILLA THA GOODFELLA:
;D
o shit.. I finally got to him!! shorty wanna fight, how cute of him!!
listen slim, before you step in the ring, hit the gym!
before you step in the pool, learn how to swim!
yadidimiin?! you'll get murked like jews in a kibbutzim
bitch slap your clumsy ass, have you on ya back like you in a casket
murder after dark, lake placid, take your butt cheeks cuzz you a fruit basket
I smash off the dome, distort, bend and contort
gary coleman ass nigga, ya punches keep comin short!
why you mad doggie?
you soft, a virgin pussy, that means you quick to get ripped
damm, this lil persian's angry, like a waitress who didnt get tipped
callin me stuart little? little boy you know I tower you
callin out my 1st name? that's exactly what cowards do
mad at me cuzz my sister didn't wanna get with you
you a square cuhz, step ya game up, it's way past overdue
you didn't even know me at 10, so wutever you claiming isn't true
wait, when I was 10, you was in diapers, in ya mama's pouch like a kangaroo
and ya mama's ugly too, lookin like a female quasimoto and shit
man don't make me expose ure life church boy, you need ta quit!
don't believe him people, him and his boys all blast my cd
clowns in rich towns claimin they know zilla, they want to be me
don't question if I let out caps boy, it's none of ure business
I'll let out a few of my kids on yo face, have you swallow with quickness
when you coming out of the closet? fo real, on the real bro
I heard a few things about you, but I won't reveal it though
Trench Town Hustlaz, I dare your scary ass to step in my neighbourhood
I made this rap shit my life? I dunno who you talk to, but you mis-understood
you heard my shit, I told you I ain't a rapper just cuzz I'm rappin
while I'm hustlin in these streets trappin, in bank of America laughin
you bizzy spending allowance money with my name in yo mouth flip flappin
while I'm in the studio, dwelling with E-40 and San Quinn
you in ya mama's house thinkin of new ways of playa hatin
stop the actin, ure rhymes are all fantasy, you don't live it
you fuckin faggot, I heard you makin beats now, yea yea who isn't?

f.suckaz.....

authentic:
you came to talk and i came to swing
what you claimed was false and that's just the thing
quit talkin like you run the streets, cause you aint gonna live long
hollerin at ur sis? you bitch, she looks like you with a wig on
difference between u and her, is probably 3 hairs
ask her about ur rap garbage, nigga see if she cares
bitch ass, talkin bout kangaroos and pouches, how can you say this?
you from austrailia faggot, this language must be native
you lazy mothafucka, pullin a yo mama joke
i put it in ur mommas mouth and made her choke
claim i didnt know u when u were 10, well im gettin a great image now
your jokes, your style, your attitude, just quit it now
the biggest joke of them all, is thinkin i bump yo shit
laughed the first time, then cried, punk ho bitch
thanks for the giggles rod, i had a great time
heard enough, i have to say, you havent had a great rhyme
glad to hear your in the studio, you got ways to go
stay there as long as u can, away from the stage, ya know?
so Game came down to the studio, and dropped a hook?
you'd think he'd rap, he musta got fed up and robbed you crook
fa real tho, E-40 thats cool, who hasnt he hooked up with?
he put everyone on the map, u on ya knees ready to look up bitch?
again dawg, i had to adress,
you makin this a "he said she said" affair
is that yo best?
cause thats just square

ZILLA THA GOODFELLA:
alright, now you wanna get personal? let's get it started
you couldn't spit game if your life depended on it, you retarted
how low is this....
clownin on my sister's looks when she's the one you wanted
wishin on a star for a kiss....
growing pains, puberty, he a sucka for love y'all, broken hearted
forgive my opponent people, he's a lil under the weather
cry me a fuckin river bitch boy, get ya self together!
and tell ure cuzzin to stop net banging before I proceed to make him bleed
Authentic? you're yoshi to me, yoshi where's mario n luigi? they're who you need
your back-up to go against me, give it to me, I'll spit back out twice of what you feed
bragging bout gettin high with a hooka every week, lil kid try some weed
you're a sweet heart, reese's, if ure family didn't know mine, I'd slice ure ass up in pieces
what thizz it? thizz dancing wit a thizz face when you don't even know what thizz is!
I swear to god you niggaz is squares man, sponge bob, pizza box
only child gone wild, dvd comin soon y'all, its got some shocks
quit it dawg, you don't stand a chance, when you gone see the light?
talkin bout everyyybody fuck wit quinn and 40.. ummm, except you rite?
you groupie fan, if you met them, you'll piss ureself and wet ure pants
you a sucka homie, what can I say? I knew this from my first glance
and my sister don't care about the rap garbage, is that right?
that's why she slangs my shit and brings me cash every night
who want it? where and when? fuck it, you name it, we can do it tonight
I ain't claim no set, im from Australia right? there's no reason for fright
so bring ure whole crew so I can chew through them all, it's nothin
on second thoughts, forget it, next time just bring some truth cuzzin
truth wins!

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