So you can go and talk you shit but I want to see you back up
And if you act up watch your ass get slaped up
Desert Eagles on my waist cause you know that I'm strapped up
And the dodo in the stash and you know that its stacked up
So whats up when I roll up to ya hood and down ya block
Hand on the triga and the triga glock
Automatic custom made so I dont have to cock
And like Buck when I pull the the trigga that when the trouble stop
So fuck its your turn let me see you come back
But if you aint comming hard get the fuck out the chat
T-BOT Entertainment.....WHAT THAT DO...
Demo is out holla if you want one
Young J i know your good so strike back
Where you from? Cause my friend has a studio
and I would like to get you on CD...
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Iight Man, I guess we could call that rhymes straight but it could be alot better
Lemme say a couple things, numba 1 u whack as fuck/
talkin bout imaginary desert eagles when u know u dont buck/
why u talkin like u can flow when u rap like a female/
u still tryin to make that transition from little girl to pre-male/
everytime u wrap ur so repetitive/
hope ur flow not hereditive, if so ya family needs to be put to sleep wit a sedetive/
i can arrange that, but i cant garuntee yall will awaken/
if thats the case ill ransack ur home, and all ur possesions will be taken/
since u write such small verses youd think itd have some content/
but its filled wit shitty punchlines that dont even contain com-sinse/
ur flow is so common, why would u even put it on a cassete tape/
this bar is meant to murder you nigga, thats ya set fate
From NC
Dog step ya game up
Young J,
Lyrical Beast
aka
Lyrical Assassin
Get At Me
[~One~]
Young J
A.K.A
The Undisputed Champion
[~One~]
" I Talk Alot Of Shit But I Can Back It Up "
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Ight I'll give it to you do have mad skillz
But I do roll with big guns that could take out ya gold grills
See I live in the country where we ride on big wheels
Run over niggas like you and see who can get the most kills
When the bullets fly by ya head and give you the chills
But down here in bay tex people are get record deals
Cause trust me I can make beats and hooks that will cash in for chedda
I'll admit my flow aint that tight but at least its getting betta
Cause hell ya the demo was sent and hell ya the demo sold
I bet you feel stupid to get wrecked on cause I'm only 14 year old
Leavin you whole family cold if you dont do what ya told
Cause I told you to come hard not with so weak ass shit like that
So take ya ass back to NC tell em you got wrecked on by big PAT
So fuck that strike back cause I'm ready for ya now
You might be the undisputed champion but im not ready to bow
Cause this time is different this time has changed
I'm not about to go out with one shot cause shots can be exchanged
Since no one wants to take you down I guess I'll have to do it
Cause if you put the crown infront of me then you know I'll presue it
Its ashame how no one wants to take the crown off your name
Well I'm here to take it off and I'm here to take the Game!
wow, you made no improvement/
j dont take big guns wit him, he stealth so he make silent movements/
i can predict ya next bar cause u so obvious kid/
who the fuck signed you, u must be around somewhere where alot of poverty is/
dog, get cha mind right, you can never reach my level/
im diggin ya grave wit a vocabulary shovel/
im callin this a one sided battle/
bullets passin the right side of ya body, have u doin a one sided straddle/
i like the length of ya shit but verbally, it was atrocious/
u spit wit a strentch dog, u should do somethin about your halotosis/...... bad breathe
where did u get the notion that you could go bar for bar/
u talk about big guns, but I got snipers, so i shoot from afar/
u talkin bout cars, and u cant even drive yet/
ya rhyme set, so predictidle ya punchlines have no catch/
i mean fuck it dog right now im fillin up some lines/
i aint no hustler but i seen my share of dimes /
who the fuck is big pat/
i hope its not what the p stands for, if thats ur real name, u got me cryin offa that/
that name is hideous, like ya facial features/
you need to go in exile and live amoung the creatures/
goin for fame will get chu verbally slain/
my rhymes are to hot dog they not easily contained/
but i hope u come better next time cause im not really tryin/
you, ya record label, and ya career is quickly dien/
and p.s. dog, u need to stop lyin
Young J,
Lyrical Beast
aka
Lyrical Assassin
Get At Me
[~One~]
Young J
A.K.A
The Undisputed Champion
[~One~]
" I Talk Alot Of Shit But I Can Back It Up "
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why ya'all niggaz talkin' fake all'a time
is that ya wayz ta earn ya dime
ya aint cool don' waste ya time
dats why i b foolin' on ya backs
wont feel sorry, matta fact, i b chillin in ma acts
aint no punk ta b wastin' ma time ova dissin'ya
i know i b pissin' ya
don leave tha site though, cuz i b missin ya
one mo' thAng though, welcome me good
as ma shit's damn hood
n all ya oochies out here wit some mood
ma dick's tactics goin make ya clits backflip
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yo man i 14 to so u talking ur shit like u need to improve well it look like u did if u wanan battle me responde back but if u do this time ur the challenger
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