To get at this faggot I ain't have to do no research on him They kept calling my phone like, "Yo I got mean dirt on him" You still live at home with ya pops and you broke with no wealth Then Darell Jones dropped a video blog exposing himself You put it on the net for all us to see But this faggot is Darrell Jones Jr.so the fruit don't fall far from the tree I'm palming the heat and the toaster will spark ya The chrome Ruger will drop Jones Junior like Antonio Tarver Now you know he's a goner, I got bars like a charged phone From the view I see a bitch that's talking but you not a Star, Jones I'm a hard stone, you rough as a Brillo Nah you that skittles type you bout as a dangerous as Sisqo.
#Arsenal vs shotty license#
Arsonal's a household name, a known fact that'll get you far Conceited? That's something a lot of ugly bitches are Shoot at ya whip, bullets will flip ya car I grip ya jaw and pull ya little face apart with a fucking Jiu-Jitsu cloth I'm a G, keep it a hundred and three Turn around little man, you square enough to live in that pineapple under the sea Now Grindtime hit me back up, Lush put a few more stacks up Sent a new mission, a stool pigeon gotta be hit, with a mac truck So I'ma play the mac truck, guess who got the pigeon role? A midget troll Conceited, he softer than a tissue role You ain't supposed to kiss and tell, but I kiss and told Hey, ya sister hole is deep enough to hide a fishing pole You a retard, ya coach told you to pick and roll This nigga started eating his boogers after he picked his nose Smelling his finger when he done wiping You a wanna be thug who'll do anything for a gun license Talking this ratchet and that one You wack son, I'll slap you with the plastic off a cap gun Fuck rhyming, why battle rap you? I'll tie ya little ass to the pool table and shoot the cue ball into ya Adams apple And Passwurdz and that fat nigga earlier, they some lames Said my name so I had to spit bout you Talking that Okwerd shit I should have Brain Peoples come and slap the shit out you C'mon, for 3 stacks? That's chump change He fuckin all these young dames His life would've been more if his father left him as a cum stain Or even flushed you down the toilet in a rubber condom Every time ya mother hide her dildos your bother find 'em Y'all be playing pass the rubber dick, on some other shit Two stupid fags claiming SuperBad, Mclovin it! Do me a favor, get a job, go learn to tie ya shoes And stop beating ya dick with ya spermicidal lube Con never was a con man Con just had a lot of shit in common with Dennis Rodman, goddamn! You claim you could beat me? You lame and you stay in a Tipi! You say names when you play with ya pee pee! You tend to play games, but you ain't change completely! "Ain't he ugly?" C'mon my nigga, you claim you could beat me?! Listen.
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