Crew - To Mrs.Dictionary (18 lines)
Let me tell you about this pitiful girl, I´ll leave her really disturbed Mrs.Dicionary ain´t got nothing to say, just writes difficult words So hype and vocabulary are the only things this lady teaches, But she can´t even make herself understood to native speakers Then when she can´t find a good rhyme in the old dictionary She´ll be like "Eeeh.. Yeah, let´s go for, eeh oprehlimesouliamary" Fucked shit, like her punchlines... "keep it real, like wet dreams" This female enemy of mine only "keeps it real" like netcees Usually I chill like herbsmen, but now when curtains went up She mentions Soul and I´ll fuck up... Oh sory, Hwarang, what´s the name of your girlfriend or slut? Doesn´t exist? What? Exactly like all your bitches? Like everything you´ve ever claimed, being strong and wicked? You´re a dead among us, of same age, but still a babyface To real skilled clicks you fucking thin bitch appears as an little alien Wrote this in my own way, you can´t cope it, call it your dope shit Made myself understood to others, unlike you... The sold bitch. Write "peroxide" and "obiutary", you faker can´t hurt me Stay offline for a while and translate your own verses
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