These motherfuckers don't know what they started.. SB about to get into some shit, yo check this out. I'm about to rip them to shreads.
[VERSE 1]
All eyes front and center, I'm going to give you something to remember Witness your number one contender get dismembered and discovered in a blender Fat pricks in white tank tops with black mustaches, I'mma tear them shits down The whole town gonna know how I bodied these clowns You shouldn't of fucked with me because I'm fresher I'll crush your frame under pressure, you wanna trade blows with an expert? I'll leave you laying in a stretcher, how did you ever think you was better? If you people thought I was gonna lose, let me snuff that misconception I didn't come here to battle, I came here to teach these taco eating pricks a lesson I don't need to bust a smith n wesson to give your stomach a dissection See, I could do that, but I got better bars I don't need to let the metal spark I swing blades on your slingblade and leave machete scars on your whole clique, let the cops critique my pique I'm getting sick of this chit chatter I'll shatter your cheek Chop your chest into checkers check who's playing with kings
[VERSE 2]
Yellow wearing bitches remind me of cheddar cheese, I got food on my mind I put that iron on your grill, cheese look like tomato soup on the side Fuck with who you are allied y'all are going to get shot again like back at the Pig Pen Never took you for wise men, fucking snakes in the grass I knew you can't be trusted If you step in my trave you'll get parked in a grave, shatter your rib cage It's funny I call you cheddar, since I'm the one getting sharper with age This type of lifestyle ain't for you, you are better off selling tacos or working at a revue Since you are just a clown, I cut through your rhymes due to my strong lyrics like cap screw And Snaikas, I'm coming for that ass too, my rhymes to y'all are like Urdu, ain't none of y'all ever understand this Just like I wouldn't understand your crew, get on some kung fu shit, rhymes hotter than freshly made fondue I'll twist your neck like askew, send a message make sure to ensue my way of law and when I'm all done it's adieu All that bullshit you claim, now that's untrue, any nigga you turn to would tell you that Vagos need a redo Where I'm from it's like Peru, where niggas claim what they want and pursue the money, shit this is like deja vu full of peril I'll put holes in you like swiss cheese for rocking that whack apparel It's nothing for cheese to get wrapped up in plastic, standing in front this cracker barrel None of you can stop my reign, I'm at it again since I got a ton of rhymes in my brain Push you out of this lane, make you look like a small stain on my campaign Trying to stop me is like trying to stop a speeding freight train
But, uh I don't even rap or know your guy. It was pretty alright of a rap I guess.
Well now you do know my guy, and I'm pretty sure you do rap judging by this: https://west-life.forummo.com/t8046-the-black-don-pen1#121643 Unless you are refering to your character which doesn't rap. And surely my character would know who you are by now, since they are both at war with each other.
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Subject: Re: SB - Cheddar Cheese [Micklo and E/S Gardens Varrio 22 diss] Wed Jul 16, 2014 10:03 am
*Loc would turns on his boombox, tuning the radio to RLS channel. *Loc would listen and pay attention to the music being streamed. * SB - Cheddar Cheese [Micklo and E/S Gardens Varrio 22 diss]. ((Loc)) Loc: Oh Rick is into this shit now. I'll jump into this again too. *Loc continues to listen to the music while bopping his head.