Originally posted by TeggerLS
dubcac better back-up before you get smacked up,
ya act sucks and the only luck against me is bad luck,
My style impacts like a speedin mac truck,
you like ja rule you lack and you act nuts,
you got nothin on me, frontin homey,
come correct and make me start stuntin homey,
have you in the corner sayin "derek hold me",
you know my steez I got stylez so hard rocks crack tryin to be me,
from jersey to DC, West coast to the florida keys,
I got it locked like master and you ain't got the key,
I'm so gifted, christmas went as me last halloween,
you try to scream cuz my flow got you scared,
but the fire burnin lyrics sucked out ya air,
left you holdin your throat chokin, tryin to rap against me,
like target practice w/ a rifle, I leave ya chest open...
You think you're a gangsta, but you're really not
I've seen you before stunna, up with Icy Hot
You more like a wanksta, claim the streets and end up shot
Try to duck behind a bodyguard when the heat gets brought
What you talkin bout your flow got me scared
I knew what you got, I never even cared
You've tried to battle me before, everyone knows how you faired
You should learn from the master kid, always come prepared
Then you got the nerve to say you got the West locked
Say that shit around here and you'll get rocked
Get rolled up on so fast you'll be shocked
Just like from my flow, get ya chin knocked
Get knocked the fuck out
Like you was Debo and I was Craig
Yo teg, get it straight son, you ain't a Neg
I won't give you any of my skill, even if you beg
You're right, we all know yo steez
Maybe you should change it up, and get off yo knees
You think you can hang? Bish get off of deez
You want to battle me....nukka please