Cas, this video is eye candy. But your raps are still wack. Like ra-ta-ta-tatt tatt. i be on the attack like that. you be on the mat looking like a wack slut. you have no butt. you have no clue. you're more like a pokemon, because i choose you. you're soft as a sponge, you dirty like my toe. you don't want none of this, you wack ho.
you got dirty feet digits with midget mentality punch yourself in the snot box next time you think of battling me break out my space age box cutter with built in microphone slice your face to mincemeat then upload it as my ring tone
this is part two, i'm about to bust you. i'm like the frisco fog, nobody can see me. you're more like your frisco dog, you Sisqo hog. you look like a linebacker with a tender heart you broke, don't even got money to ride the Bart you pick out your clothes from k-mart i pick out my clothes from old navy, no not really, you old and lazy. you broke and crazy. even the crackheads on Haight can afford a Big and Tasty. the hell outa here.
you got dirty feet digits with midget mentality punch yourself in the snot box next time you think of battling me break out my space age box cutter with built in microphone slice your face to mincemeat then upload it as my ring tone
your metaphysics shit is bogus. you be studying too much of dj anna's def jux catalogue. keep this in mind when you wanna battle dawg. you're like EL-P without a label food without a table pancakes without maple you sugary and and sweet, but you don't have cable.
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Like ra-ta-ta-tatt tatt. i be on the attack like that.
you be on the mat looking like a wack slut.
you have no butt. you have no clue.
you're more like a pokemon, because i choose you.
you're soft as a sponge, you dirty like my toe.
you don't want none of this, you wack ho.
you got dirty feet digits with midget mentality
punch yourself in the snot box next time you think of battling me
break out my space age box cutter with built in microphone
slice your face to mincemeat then upload it as my ring tone
i'm like the frisco fog, nobody can see me.
you're more like your frisco dog, you Sisqo hog.
you look like a linebacker with a tender heart
you broke, don't even got money to ride the Bart
you pick out your clothes from k-mart
i pick out my clothes from old navy, no not really,
you old and lazy. you broke and crazy. even the crackheads
on Haight can afford a Big and Tasty. the hell outa here.
your metaphysics shit is bogus. you be studying
too much of dj anna's def jux catalogue.
keep this in mind when you wanna battle dawg.
you're like EL-P without a label
food without a table
pancakes without maple
you sugary and and sweet, but you don't have cable.