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Me verse you


by Oman Freestyle. Buy album CD: Other Songs A - Y


Me Verse You

Front on my crew and up your ass youíll find my shoe
Then Iíll burn up your fucking ass like a goddamn barbecue
My shit is hardcore, it hits you like that De-ja-vu
Your wig got knocked back after my brief preview
So drop that wack shit before I take this outdoors
Try to rap like me, faggot, and Iíll show you the doors
When Iím through, your ugly ass face will be hard to ignore
Cuz youíll look like your mom and your bitch, whoís both nasty whores
But yo, chill, just forget what I said
Cuz in anyway I finish youíll be ending up dead

Here comes my second verse
I hope itís way better than the first
Cuz Iím about to drop this shit like your granny on pot
Fake lil rapper, you think your shit is hot
I hate to burst your bubble, but yo, for real, itís not
Youíre a faggot, ass bitch, you know my rhymes are straight sick
Cuz after you check out my wicked shit
Youíll be swallowing your daddyís 3Ē dick
I bet youíll be choking back on that small shit
But when the ladies get down and dirty on me, itíll be like this and like that, like that and like this

If you wasnít a man, bitch, you would suck my dick
Iím tired of you bringing out that old fake shit
So fake, that your whole fucking styleís a counterfeit
K.T.Gíll always bring you the real deal
None of that puff-daddy shit, playing a fucking glockenspiel
After my shockwave hits you, your skiníll start to peal
My shit is fast and powerful, itís like a souped up automobile
So better get off the mic and start picking up your dimes
Cuz K.T.G canít be fucked with your nursery rhymes

Better sit your rhyming ass down
Cuz you ainít nothing but a wanna-be-rapping clown
But look at me now, Iím the one wearing the crown
Donít worry, this ainít nothing but a little lesson
Next time Iíll be spitting out lyrics thatíll keep you guessing
Then Iíll trip you out on a battle, and take all your priceless possession
Fuck that! When I rap I turn people on fire!
My rapís hott and unbelievable, that it was on Philadelphia Enquirer
So this is one thing you can never desire
Then you come out with that shit, I canít be moved cuz youíre weak
And you already know you reached your top peak
Yo, Iím about to bid farewell
And skate to my presidential hotel
And get my fuck on and make this bitch yell
Peace!!



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Album: Other Songs A - Y Lyrics
cd Buy "Other Songs A - Y" CD
  1. All About Me
  2. And I Wonder
  3. And that's real
  4. Bomb first
  5. Don't say anything
  6. Dreamers
  7. For Me
  8. Friends
  9. Ganagstas
  10. How Long Do You Wait?
  11. I Am Alive
  12. I Can't Live Without You
  13. I love you
  14. It's been a long time commin
  15. It's Just Me
  16. It's Like Ya'll Neva See Me Comin
  17. It's Raining
  18. L Am The Most Danger
  19. Lets go
  20. Long Time Comein
  21. Me verse you
  22. Mothafucka
  23. Our Dreams Go By
  24. Purpose
  25. Requiem
  26. Slick Vick
  27. Sun Bursts
  28. The life
  29. The Madness
  30. This is the dogg!!!
  31. Through the war
  32. Tiger In The Sky
  33. To My Love
  34. U Can't Flow
  35. Waiting
  36. Wave Your Wood
  37. Without You
  38. Y can't they ever see

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