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Author/Artist/Singer: Mad Skillz
Music Title/Track: The Conceited Bastard
Theme ID: 1569
Album: N/A


Uh, what what? supafriendz, uh, uh



Straight up and down, aint no comparing me, see

Cause I got some shit thatll put yall motherfuckers

Back in freestyle therapy, b

I make rappers fall like when school starts, like cheap tissue

When youre next to my shit youre getting ripped apart

Dissing wack niggas without rehearsal

No matter what I say somebody gonna take it personal, so fuck it

Your man put down the cheddar, nigga we get the pay-oh

I make sure you lose a friend for life and be looking for a way home

Get dropped on your rap block without leaving a spot

Separate you from the jock, I got plans to make you hot

Watch an mc and you rot, nigga these flows is crisp

When a mic in my hand bitches is supposed to be like this

Theres mad niggas that wanna see mad skillz slip

Yeah you gonna see me slip, past your ass with your bitch in my whip

Get a grip, whoever got the itch then I got the scratch

Mcs wanna get gassed, I feed their ass a lit match

All these jealous-ass niggas acting sheisty

Better tongue kiss magic johnson before they tell me Im nice

But thats aiight, northside e, conceited times three

Come through your town on skis, subtracting mcs

Word to battle be in lonnies last name

Approach me, all you getting that

Plus you getting blown out the fucking frame

Who the nigga that got a big head when he on the mic, pa?

Ask a question, answer me (bastard, you are)



Who the mc that grab the mic and start busting rappers asses?

(you are you conceited bastard)

Who be burning beats down leaving you with straight ashes?

(you are you conceited bastard)

Whos the one who put wack mcs right in their casket?

(you are you conceited bastard)

Man these fools, they slower than retarded molasass, who the nicest?

(you are you conceited bastard)



Ayo, these little niggas in the rap game, they straight lame

Had diss you in a rhyme, but these niggas be scared to say your name

If a nigga say mine, he getting bagged, kid, Im a be in the

Studio whipping his ass before he can finish his fucking ad-libs

Taking me out? stop hoping

Niggas always say they gonna do it, it never get done, its like voting

I get it open, rhymes tying into name

Simple and plain, I pull rhymes, one ring and one chain

I give a fuck about fame, press your luck and quit

Mic-wise you realize I aint that nigga you wanna fuck with

Im nice as a bitch with the rhyme, if a nigga say Im wack

He dont know his name, cant walk a straight line

Pissy drunk, screaming like onyx

Forgot his social security number, damn near drowning in his own vomit

I kill logic, test me friend, youll be in a club with your clothes

On backwards hollaring at a well-known lesbian

Half of yall niggas got wack raps and wack tracks

Talking about you representing, putting your town on the map

Still, your mother heard your tape and wanted to shoot you

And niggas around this bitch wonder why we call ourselves "super? "

Your flows get you free lunch, mine get dough and cash

You shouldnt like that your ho got my logo tatooed on her fucking ass

I do all yall playa haters, believe me

You trying to end your career before this shit even start, come see me



Outro: repeat 2x



Who the mc that grab the mic and start busting rappers asses?

(you are you conceited bastard)

Who be burning beats down leaving you with straight ashes?

(you are you conceited bastard)

Whos the one who put wack mcs right in their casket?

(you are you conceited bastard)

Man these fools, they slower than retarded molasass, who the nicest?

(you are you conceited bastard)



"well thats true" "you are" (repeat 16x)


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