Queff & Komik - Bringin' it raw.txt
Queff (Bobby Q)
Watch me kickin' it off, why ya'll bitchin with bars?
when I throw uppercuts, the ones I punch will be visiting god
we're coming at ya, with some fo-fo's, some gat's n glocks
and you're retarded if you think you can write raps with us
you're getting slapped in the face, cuz you're a rapping disgrace
8mile came out 2002, but niggas haven't left the battlin' phaze
crews better recognize, test and die! nigga screw heaven
the cloosest ya'll came to a hood, were your new sweater
I'ma battle you cunts and after i'm done
ya'll be left with a face only a mother could love
I got one confession, since were stuck with ya'll
Here it goes; Bobby Q and Victorius, WE FUCKED YO MOMS!
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Komik
Steps in like Ceasar, Hit the lights and I throw my dices right-
Couse I be rippin ears off using mic's like a Tyson fight!
Your girl is hot, now she gots those "embraced by me" breasts-
The only positive response you'll get, is from your HIV-test!
The rawest of whoa! You aint nuthin but a bunch of hypocrits-
You don't give a shit? I'll analfuck you, and you'll definently won't give a shit!
You recognize me now! Then I gotta ask you: test or run?-
Me and BBQ servin it raw, like a chineese fastfood resturant!
Fuck you all! I know the last line was played, but so is aristocrats-
Were sittin on an atlas in a copymachine, puttin our asses on the map!
No matter were we go, the clubs move locations, the owners our caddies-
Remember, Were the ones who made Virgin Mary turn Mary!
SLAP THAT ASS!
damn, what's wrong with my generation?
we was the cream of the crop but it seems we've been robbed
that's what happens when you trade in all your dreams for a job
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