Bobby vs me rap battle II

Lyrics
(what i said) Maybe u should be worried about me Like u said im a nobody Bro what happens to u when u lose to me Yeah that's what i thought I'll be a has been While thell call me an mvp Shit they might call me an G.O.B So I'm turn ing ur bitch ass into marry Just excepted it bro Ur times up It's my time Ur over Ur done Cuz Im hear Im hear for the win So get to Steppen Bra if u were me u couldent diss me Ur not a baller ur a phony I bet the only girls u get r in the pages of a cadologe Ur so fat The won't evan try to find ur dick If u have one Ur the true lol dicky Minus the followers But u think ur gonna win Cuz ur not So why dont u get to steppen Before I step over ur bitch ass (what bobby said) Yeah Uh I pick on any rapper who's a weaker target A wake-up call for anybody who's sleepin' on me I got the hands for anybody who really wants it But if you're comin' at me, then you better bring an army Murder a beat, ill kill a you and eat the carcass Spit flames, I swear to God I'mma leave 'em sparkin' I drive 'em crazy, it's just the way that I leave 'em carsick Mean mobbin', I'm green-gobblin': no Peter Parker I am not the rapper to ignore I'm killing 'em, about to leave these ur ass in the morgue I'm the captain of the ship, and I'm a hazard tippin' forth They was hatin' on me Now I got 'em askin' me for more I am not the one to have a problem with A problem kid I been at it way before the compliments My confidence be soarin' like a rocket ship Look at my accomplishments Take a step back, you know I got this shit I'm ten toes off of the ground Right hook knock you ten feet right off of the ground Author profound They hated, now they copy the sound Talked and laughed, but now they all wanna be part of it now You calling me now Crazy I'm the talk of the town Osama Bin Laden: I'm steady dropping bombs on 'em now Yo, I'm really 'bout to show you all what Bobby is about I'm takin' shots, and all they're doin' is calling a foul The greatest is what I aim to be I've been living so patiently I am what they came to see So take a seat and hang with me I'm just giving the flame inside of my brain Come welcome to take the heat I'm just takin' shots at the ones that be throwing shade at me Got a lot of people I know that be lookin' fake to me So I'm killing 'em off, and I'm choppin' up every snake I see A lot of the girls that you fuck with all got the HIV I'm in the major league On a different level if you wanna hang with me (what i said) Oh So u want this battle nah Oh Yeah So u think u some rapper Okay Oh Hear we go agian Prepare to meat ur end Just looked u up on FB U have zero freinds U a loser I dont think u want this battle U know ur gonna lose Bobby u don't want a battle Ur the snake without the raddle The boat without the saddle The hores without the saddle Son I think u should scaddle Adios amigo How do I have to say it for u to here me clearlly Sianara Bobby couldent rap anything but my burrito (what i said) Maybe u should be worried about me Like u said im a nobody Bro what happens to u when u lose to me Yeah that's what i thought I'll be a has been While thell call me an mvp Shit they might call me an G.O.B So I'm turn ing ur bitch ass into marry Just excepted it bro Ur times up It's my time Ur over Ur done Cuz Im hear Im hear for the win So get to Steppen Bra if u were me u couldent diss me Ur not a baller ur a phony I bet the only girls u get r in the pages of a cadologe Ur so fat The won't evan try to find ur dick If u have one Ur the true lil dicky Minus the followers But u think ur gonna win Cuz ur not So why dont u get to steppen Before I step over ur bitch ass (what bobby said) Young boy, but a hardened veteran Hard as metal, and sick like I am off my medicine Bars better than these part-time partial specimens Ill dismember you 'til ain't nothin' left but skeletons Don't fuck with me, I've had too much practice You don't stand a half-chance, I am too good at this Throwin' rappers to the curb like a crackhead's mattress I'm hungriest in the game, they should call me Katniss I'm good! Don't underestimate I have talent that you can't replicate This the major leagues now, homie You are fucking with heavyweights I got real fans, I got real bars, and the shit that I say really resonates In my lane, I ain't planning to press the brakes Only fucking thing I do is accelerate! You gettin' blown away, with no delay 'Cause every fuckin' flow's the same, it's so cliche I promise I'mma show you lames I own the game You shoulda never chose to play! Uh! Coming up with the people that I starved with Don't see competition, only targets Hear your music, and I wonder where the heart is Fucking garbage! You are fucking with an artist See, the stars where I'm going, what I'm bound for To the presidential suite from the ground floor I got people who supported me for years So the fake friends, man, what the fuck you hanging around for!? I have given this every single last part of me Dedication is coursing through all my arteries And no matter what these motherfuckers say There's not a person in this game who's given this shit as much heart as me (what i said) So what U think u somethen U think U think ur some rapper U think ur the future. ii U think u got the fame U think that fame is urs Bro ur so wrong That fame is mine Ur just holding onto it for me Im a rapper Im the future That's my fame Just wait ull see U don't know cuz u weigh I just looked on ur FB U have zero friends Bobby rumble is a loser He's white trash like his music He just another fake A phoney A wannabe Eminem This fat fuck can't rap He can't evan get out of his chair He just jealous Cuz I got the girl I got the rap I got the talent The body Bobby ruble is just a fat fuck He gose to McDonald's He eats the store Yet he never had takeout I wouldent listen to his music If i wanted to comet suicide I would come his ego and jump down to his IQ So listen up lil bitch U r not on my fucken level Ur not Evan on the level behind me U will never be on my fucken level So why dont u take ur bitch ass and crawl back to were ever The fuck u came from Cuz this rap battle is over U fucken lost bitch Now imma drop the fucken mic #drako (what bobby said) \I see ur having trouble with finding a topic Riding my wave, but it's time to get off it Gone for a second, I'm finally honest Staring it down, looking right at my target Hating on me? Better find you a coffin I got the energy, I am a monster U tryna rap agent me when I'm so high I could skydive off a rocket "Yo, he get away on the tracks! Look at the way that you rap I'm gonna say what i im never taking it back!" Killing ur ass in the grass Leaving ur ass in the past I know im making you mad Tryna send all hate to the back You ain't walking with me Better watch your mouth when you talking to me I don't hear what you say, dawg: talking is cheap Shoulda knew that it was trouble when I got on the beat (what i said) U wish u were this awsome U think u got fame I call bs So A beginner Fuck no Im the fucken underdog I will break u I will take everything from u Yet there's nothing to take from some pathetic loser No jib No house No money No life Face it bro ur a loser Im a champ Don't worry about wining cuz imma take the W for u bro Then u can take ur rap shove it up ur ass See how well that plays Lil bitty bitch
Rate this song
0/5.0 - 0 Ratings
Loading comments...
Credits
- Writers
- Dr@k01387