lyrics You want beef? Come and get it. K illa spit acidic liquid bidness vissious wit a quickness sadistic sixteen. Broke ballin but lyrically the ritchest you bitches the Wackness/ Facts Is/ Your raps is wretched weak dick, bitch made/ Ratchet get chop up like aHatchet Faggots get blasted Im Jurassic you niggas smurf small get ya Asses Kicked/ Master Shit Seefu K illa Eat you bitches up/ Like steamed fishes. Sea Food/ Comin with 300 hundred thugs like the Greeks Dude/ Wild 100s reppin and Im bettin you step up you see that We Rude/ Kids be Strapped up Hungry as hell willing to Eat You/ I will meet you/ Any were for a Penny Fare/ Bet Back Bitch you kids is Plenty Scared/ snipe this? It aint Many Hear/ Take a Easy Loss/ I keep it Greeesy Boss/ cut ya power like turning the T.V. Off/ I See this Dweeb is Soft/ Comment Only
Posted on: 2011-01-30 01:13:31

gb, 1 sounded a bit more hungrier, fv Voted: K illa / STARDUST
Posted on: 2011-01-30 02:41:13

^DamnDope^ Voted: K illa / STARDUST
Posted on: 2011-01-30 03:54:50

gb no hate return fair Voted: K illa / STARDUST
Posted on: 2011-02-08 10:05:39