That rap was whack Im gonna bring it back This is where its at No haters on my mat My rhymes are are the shhh Even better than britts You know you like what i spit All of you had better quit
Camel Umhm That rap was lame There all the same you left before I came And then I murdered the stage Having you looking like Ayee But your were too late Because I been came I demolished this rap game Now sit down and take heat my name is big b You know where I be
Britty it's time for round two, What you gonna do again? Call me poo, Like your two? But Im like Mark Henry, and your next in the hall of pain. Your opening rhyme is one word, That's fucking absurd, Your stalling for time, Sit down, goodbye.
Spikey .. Cheer up It's all fun and games Seems you take it personal Which is so really lame ! Now shut up I'm tho with ur yapping It's like we're at sea And yes I'm the captain Your game is old Like grannies left tit You come with lame raps I'm tho with it Now cheer up LiL kid before I go get the rabbit He'll end up saying the same line but oh with trick Silly spike hope off my dick
Britt, your rappin, and failing Your comin up with nothing new, How much of your lyrics is google And not you? You say your a captain at sea, Is that cos my rhymes make you burn, And your runnin away from me? Dammit >.< Britt that was amazing
This dude is a star If ur gonna look make sure u squint But don't look to hard Shine so bright u can tell from a far I lay u all down like a dtw farm I'm speeding to the top U wuld swear I was driving a car Make sure ur rap is good If u tink u can hang wit a star