pmp im callin’ you out

oh, now i'm bout to get sirius like satillite radio

who's the best? if i quit now, would the f**k here could know

congrats on your pre wriiten shyt that you callin a flow

what it take you all night, and 25 blunts full of 'dro?

you should know all this sh*t comes from the top of my head

respoe time was long beacuse your nursery rymes sent me to bed

are rymes compare mines a cadilac, and your's is a mo-ped

imma win this battle like the gang battles, when blue kils the red

i'm gonna murder your name, and write your death letter with my feet

c-walk, spell out bkc, then spell out pmp was beat

and when newbs and 360 vets gatehr for your funeral,, this flow will repeat

and they'll all chant f**k that pmp nigga, oh sh*t what a treat

lets' go back, in the first line, you just had to say the word dick

mayn, i'll beat your ass so damn bad, you'll think i had help from my clique

then show my gentititals in my face, so you can suck on, smell, kiss, or lick

i know its kind of grapghic for a hair style forums, but your just that sick

and if anybody want to help you, i'll reighn the same pain on em

and when i'm done, i'll drain the main vein on em

then the guns come out, sick the blue gang on em

shoot em up, and hang em up in a city square, our rags hangen on em

i wouldn't waste my time on you, a little horny, dumbass fag

i quickly fill you full of lead, as i empty out my clip on mag

but enough with the over kill and sluaghter of you

even though you are straaight dissen a mayn of O.G. Blue

i can barlely notice you unimportant, like a muthaf**kin piece of dust on my shoe

niggas know the captain of stormy seas, but the sayin pmp jik lo mike, who?

your fake ass nigga hard? you look like slave try'n to get aay when you run

away from me, when you step up, thinkin' i'm fakle and i pull the gun

my weapons list is as follows, the ak, fo the "ck" two nines and and 8 inch peins

i'll knock you out with the later, and my balls be screamin" nigga don't get between us"

i'll beat you down with any par of my anatomy

ain't no one badder then me

this nigga be blownin em trees

slpa you sorry ass with my pinkie

watch you wobble around like a slickie

thats' me

sorry i switched the style

its as diffrent as earth and mars

but i had to switch up like that 300 bars

i ain't got no money

but some how i have cars

my domain is the whole world, and 9 MORE yards

i'm not only repprenin me in this flow, but my whole fleet

i'm just typin away, and never pressin delete

if it comes to my mind then it stix

and now its done, ain't need nothin, it ain't broke

no need to fix

let's kepp this goin pmp, what now?

yeah, mo compitition

now i gotta battle this fagot ass duesch

in the last line, you should have tried to call for a truce

you would get killed lyrically, by that damn mother goose

and i can rhyme anything like f**kin' dr.suess

since beginnin'g of time, no one knew what rymed wit purple

they tried and they tried, but they just went around in circles (circles nigga)

do yah hear that tardy bell? cause this niggas gettin schooled

your weak lines just bouncing off, cause i'm hard like wood

you talkin' sh*t like you wanna do somethin, NIGGA I WISH YOU WOULD

i spent most of my life just plain walkin' the walk'

now i have to slow down and start talkin the talk

the hoes love me nigga, they fantasize and they stalk

they open the moth and spread they legs, just to get some o the

you piss me off enough i'll have to pull out the gun

and i'll make your ass more holy then a catholic nun

g laven, i get the impression you think i ain't got none

i'd love you to call me out on that bluff, i'd be fun

mtv made? what the hell is that? somethin sh*t off tv

i don't watch them videos, wit da hoes, I"M REAL G

my flows i type in less time then it take you to read

cause you know there ain't no other nigga dats like me

i'm just amazing yah niggas, with every word, every letter

but you, if i read your sh*t backswards, it'd be better

why you promotin proactive, i thought you was the clearisil boy

nigga, i'll break yous so bad, like you was a toy

but damn i've been rude, i'm sorry beg for pardon

i should've know from yo ryme skills, that you in kindergarden

i could go on forever, yah niggas can't keep up

let me look for some other nigga and tell that fool whats up

hahaha, i'm one roostery sonofabotch