F.a.T vs Mikez
GRB Round 2 2007
Lyrics
how you gone live at the beach but never learned ta swim?
prolly scared of the sun afraid it might burn ya timbs.
musta been smokin trees, cuz you bout ta lose a limb
bout ta lose a couple fans and you bout ta lose ya 10
I'm a grown fuckin man, you barely a pre-teen
so when I hit you its the only time you gonna see 3
virginia never heard of you dog i'm well known
cuz I been roamin n i'm not talkin bout cellphones
never battled a black dude, but always had the urge to
see I dont sweat colors like a gatorade commercial
I'm the dude thats gonna hurt you, its nothin when I merk you
worse than ya momma do when you come home after curfew
Virginias all you got dog I suggest you live it
See, i'm still sick without the "V" like a honda ci'v'ic
stay shittin on mics get tossed like old lettuce
better turn this off now unless you got a poop fetsh
you got a good mic presence and an average flow,
but lack lines like I-95 when it snows
Theres one thing I never got - battle rappers must like me
I'm FAT - how the fuck you gone take me lightly?
This dude for instance couldn't see me comin if his lenses
were 6 inches thick and the replays were instant
get burned like insense blow like midrifts in the wind
spittin pennies mother fuck givin you my 10 cents
rookie rapper, meet me prolly get a lil giddy yo
ya songs make me giggle, like a funny cat video
I'm the one who make the (diss)discount
you just shop at k-mart
go cop some reefox's, shikes and a janesport
take you out quicker than disc(dzk) finishes dinner
you'sa #1 stunna, I'm the round 2 winner
soon you'll be stopped watch and see me passin
leave ya face red like break lights in DC traffic
rap lyric theif think you tried just a little hard
other dudes lines hangin out ya mouth like dental floss
watch mike get stopped at 2 like a cheap watch
I mean his shits got more filler than my teeth got
hailing from virginia - state declared for lovers
brothers black like eddie griffin, but no bitches under covers
Make ya head spin in circles like you followin the record round
you can't swim, so its a fact you drownin in the 2nd round
love for the Virginnia, throw my 2 up and 2 down
But this time i'm the V and your the one getting put down
Nobodys ever left ya show and ever claimed to be entertained
couldn't get a pussy wet doin a hand stand up in the rain
Mike Z aint a gangsta everybody know he been afraid
Heard when he party sip on Mikes Hard Lemonade
couldn't draw attention with a cop and a crack pipe
get exposed like cum stains under black light
killa fat on top of this wack mic
after bumpin my shit black kids run around tryina act white
whole nother level and the escalators broken
leave you swimmin with the fishes lonely floatin in the ocean
I'm too polished matter fact you can't even see paint no more
catch you on ya knees and I aint talkin bout a game of hanky ball
Ran through VA from the North to the South
and never heard ya name comin out a single dunny mouth
if you do get a vote it'll prolly be just the disc haters
low ridin little faggots, back packin mixtapers
Don't like me just to spite me cuz the crew that rock wit
So ima tell em right now, put ya mouth on the the cock bitch