Bobby Q - Enter The Stage (English).txt

Bobby Q - Enter The Stage (English).txt

when I spit freez at dickless bitchess, the cold steez will manage
to kick your ass at yo own crib, fuck a homefield advantage
you ain't rappin.. and that's the truest thing i said today
or nah.. FUCK YOU, now THAT'S the truest thing i've said today
you're a left-away, you be like "you heard bout' this shit i'll do?"
the truth is, your in ya sisters room, wankin' off to "Mr Cool"
"you can't handle the truth!" yeah sure, but actually
the truth is, it's the truth that can't handle me!
and now you better back off nigga, you started it
Sure, Whoa's got a group of good lyricists, but you ain't part of it
people think they can fuck with Q, think i'ma prostitute
whats up with you? "everything I touch I bruise"!
Like the flu im so-so sick, my style is fat like Obelix
it's time for you quote my shit since you've already rode my dick
.. what more can I say? show respect to the the double B - Q
none of you niggas should rap before ya'll quit pre-school
a rappin scavanger, you lackin stamina, should sack ya manager
peeps roll to ya show, be like: "this must be the candid camera"


ya'll better tell us where the fuck to smile and laugh..
cuz i'm already laughin'...
I fucked yo mama yesterday


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So word up, HOLLA BACK, it's time again, the second turn
You can't touch the Bobby Q without gettin' burned...
whatcha gonna do, mr Big-big Qib-qib stole the music
so listen when my vocals screw it, you know i float like fluid
You need to get phatter, cus I don't fuck with lightweights
when i ask: "You want beef?" ya'll be headnodding sideways
ah fuck it, I spit freez through ice...
and ya'll can't fuck with my tunes, they to tight, hah..
Fuck you, fuck it, ya'll fucking faggots can't fuck with qib
Sup' with yo face? You've been making out with the ugly stick?
Just sit down, open yo mouth, close your eyes, i got a surprise
I'ma tie your legs to a pickuptruck NOW RIDE TIL' YOU DIE!
Then when you rise to the sky and meet me there, well...
either you're mistaken, or bad luck dude, you ended up in hell
Get of my back like Eastpacks, better recognize real rap
when you try to kiss girls, they do like Fat Joe and lean back


i take a leak sittin', at yo HIV bitches...
fake-ass communists, fuck it, i'm a friend of stalin
wanna win? break a leg like Henke Larsson...






Bobby to the motherfucking..