CRUXX VS ALBERTOO
Albertoo:
yo. everyday, just the same fuckin' shit//
enter my boots that i kick your ass with//
I wanna se you bleeding so get ready for more//
smash ya maddafuckin' face through the bathroom floor//
filled ya body full of bullets, and it's time to reload//
if you started a career as a hooker, you would never get sold//
watch out, cause your the new victim for my massive attack//
feel sorry for you man, cause no one's cover your back//
cruxx:
yeah boy, same fucking shit indeed/
all these råby wiggas tryna make me bleed/
if ya wanna se blood so badly have a look at your mom/
teard her chest open with a saw then i fucked her until dawn/
ok, fill me up with ya bullets and smash my face/
doesn't matter, im still gona bury u in disgrace/
and how could i be sold? your mom's sleeping with every man in
nykoping/
and i dont need any cover when I battle a retarded blingbling/
Alberto:
we will kill you, you fucker, never mess with råby crew/
you did a mistake and now the whole city is against you/
you talkin about my mother, so let me talk about harriet/
yeah, I fucked her yesterday and she is always wet/
just shut up slut, i can't stand the the sound of your voice/
can truely belive that you was to gay to join backstreet boys/
don't try to blame my mom, for all the men she stole from you/
your to damn ugly man, no body wants you, you know it is true/
Cruxx:
råbycrew? are you talking bout your cows and bejbe the pig?/
then i'll make barbeque of your crew, add som ketchup and then I dig in/
yeew, almost tastes as bad as your rhymes/
you are the worst wannaberapper of all the times/
listen up boy here's some news about your pitty life/
I was'nt only talking but ya mom, I talked about my ex-wife/
16 years ago I raped hooker, and oops i became your dad/
soo sshh little boy its, ok, you can cry, because I KNOW IM THAT BAAD/
Rösta folk!! först till 8 röster vinner!
peacee