Who Drops Rhymes

[M Dogg™]

Who drops rhymes, you drop rhymes,
Fuck that, get passed my fo'-5,
Trying hard to claim that you the shit,
But you rhymes are elementy like that Watson trick,
Step off you little bitch,
'Cause now it's war for you weak diss,
Did you really want to start this,
War with on a westcoast board with a key-style kid,
Check it,
I've been doing this for a while so don't dismiss,
Back on the old Dre Day board before a name was even giving to it,
And I ain't even heard of you before,
Claiming my rhymes are wack, so now I'll get hardcore,
You see back in the days, when the devil was my friend,
And I tried to get at a slut named Sin,
People used to look me up and down,
And claimed I was the evilest G around,
Back before I started to chill,
I was known for stomping muthaphukkaz for real,
So then a little bitch straight step,
And then started dissing my set,
Claiming he was the greatest and all that shit,
He start saying some shit that just didn't hit,
Fuck that! It's time to trip on this nappy headed little tick,
Trying to suck on my balls,
The little tick didn't know that this Mexican had the biggest balls of them all,
So when he climbed up my leg,
He was hit by a ball 4 lbs. in weight,
Smashed him straight on sight,
And now like Gangsta, and 504 Boy, His no where in sight.

Yeah, straight up, you want to see better rhymes, well improve your shit before you talk, little flee. HA HA HA HA. I. muthaphukkin' E, and I'm holding it down like a G. BEYOTCH