Toolyz 4.0 (feat. Dave Wes, Lil Savage & Gizzy)
AK S.Dot Samurai
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Honestly I gave you plenty of time And I even warned you that you didn't Have a whole lot of it left Most impressive attacks His wisdom in battle is beginning to show Nice try acting tough but this is your limit You've given me something to look forward to But now I think it's time you made your exit How unfortunate Now things have start becoming a bit more fun This taste of blood This pain Finally I can fully experience battle again F*ck you pussy niggas Always hatin talkin shit You don't f*ck with the gang And you know who we reppin with Dissing on the net always crying like a bitch Say it to my fuckin face yeah on God you'll get a fit Making me mad yo don't make me send a hit Ain't playing bout my name and Ain't gone play me like no bitch We can fight it out no need to up to sticks Or we can bring the Toolyz out and send the fuckin blicks (I have no choice but to break his will) Out of my mind I advise you don't get out of line We can fight it out or this llama can Turn your thoughts to slime Emptiest threats from these haters Shrouded by dollar signs You come for any of mine I'll leave ya mama crying Either chill or pick a burial plot Why don't you say it to my face? You're the harriest twat (I'm screaming) F*ck you pussy niggas always hatin eat the biggest dick I'm wild as f*ck I'll kill you and feed your soul to the wilderness Every single sentence is authentic and I meant this shit You beating me off the hands farfetched So pigeon get your stick Ready to die bitch nigga I'm really with the shits Ridiculousness my sisters is coming with them blicks For throwing dirt on my name it's war games You pissed me off but still I remained in my own lane Windows tinted tryna mind my business Your mom can eat a dick get up off my jimmy F*ck you pussy niggas Always hatin talkin shit You don't f*ck with the gang And you know who we reppin with Dissing on the net always crying like a bitch Say it to my fuckin face yeah on God you'll get a fit Making me mad yo don't make me send a hit Ain't playing bout my name and Ain't gone play me like no bitch We can fight it out no need to up to sticks Or we can bring the Toolyz out and send the fuckin blicks Look We the ones you don't want problems with Talking all that shit I don't wanna hear your hollering Hands around your neck disconnect your damn esophagus Coming at your boys that's your goddamn apocalypse Maybe I'm insane Maybe have a special rapper slapped up out the frame Extended clips blasting got the calibrated aim Questioning these extremities so much malice on my brain Real recognize haters need to see the mourge Fear in their eyes this ain't even my final form Cuttin them up I'm swinging swords cut the cord Coming at me backwards grab the hammer call me Thor I'm a little bit off balance half these rappers tossing salad From Pacific to Atlantic my homies out here with the cannons Ha Y'all softer than some pandas If it ain't about money all that shit you talk outlandish F*ck you pussy niggas Always hatin talkin shit You don't f*ck with the gang And you know who we reppin with Dissing on the net always crying like a bitch Say it to my fuckin face yeah on God you'll get a fit Making me mad yo don't make me send a hit Ain't playing bout my name and Ain't gone play me like no bitch We can fight it out no need to up to sticks Or we can bring the Toolyz out and send the fuckin blicks When reality hittin (Hey)Say what you mean Mean what you feeling(Come on) I got a good heart good soul But they treat me like a villian (What?) But I'm good with these hoes (Haha) Please don't start actin up Getting in all your feelings (Boy) You will get exposed haha (Yeah nigga) Always crying on the book(Ha) Twitter fingers always typing (Toot Toot) With computer codes (Woooooooo) And I don't like that Niggas always tryna do that but they can't fight that I don't give a f*ck what you talking nigga I ain't like that (Woooooooo) I just wanna do what I can do for my family Nigga go and get that right back (Woooooooo) Money Yes yeah I need that (Number two)Bitches Damn I done had that (Number three) Riches Yeah boy we need that (Huh) All them Toolyz that you talking boy eat that F*ck you pussy niggas Always hatin talkin shit You don't f*ck with the gang And you know who we reppin with Dissing on the net always crying like a bitch Say it to my fuckin face yeah on God you'll get a fit Making me mad yo don't make me send a hit Ain't playing bout my name and Ain't gone play me like no bitch We can fight it out no need to up to sticks Or we can bring the Toolyz out and send the fuckin blicks Weakness of any kind completely revolts me A weak senju disgust me even more What do you really have to offer? Just what can you hope to do in this battle? What is that look for? I already showed you how different our Strengths were long ago remember?
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Written by: Antonio Kimp, Dave Wes, Lil Savage, Mondre Bangemsouth
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