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devin vegas - f*ck wit me (ark & tom bach diss) lyrics

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(vegas) (to ark)
listen up you d-ckless freshman, ill kick your desk in
this is not your niche b-tch stick to wrestling
but this the question…
what made you think that you can go and diss my whole crew?
b-tch you’re so cool
higbee told you
“respect your f-cking elders” little b-tch i’m old school
who the f-ck are you to ridicule what i do
i flew the ‘coop but who’da knew ya suicidal
i f-cking hope you die
dissin me cuz deuce on tour with broke n’ cyde
b-tch the rope is tied sh-t, go to my crib
fight me an we’ll see if i don’t f-ck you up
you tried to jump christian mcpartland and he cut you up
and you put amber on a track thats how much you suck
you hate my crew and you gon hate me too
you’ve eaten caprots d-ck like its your baby food
yu say i’m a b-tch and i may be crude
but you don’t know me homie i’m a shady dude
what? you gonna bomb me cuz i dyed my hair?
go head, f-cking f-ggot i ain’t scared
ill cut you in your f-cking sleep f-ggot call me freddy
diss me b-tch we always ready
i don’t even gotta f-cking try you ain’t even on my f-cking level. now i’mma let my crew rip on you f-cking b-tch

(deltah) (to tom bach)
i ain’t here to start sh-t
so don’t get all c-cky
making fists like rocky
you’ll get hit with a size 12 boot
to a broken chin
up and down a knockout
situation: lose, win
he’s in an ambo’
neckbrace, crutches
medicine
i guess i never got that part
about self-discipline
i’m a white belt
felt the need, to make you bleed
indeed, there can only be 1 jet li
so for me, i’m gonna keep on kicking them kicks
connectin’ them hits, and end it with a double backflip
oooooh sh-ttt, so do you wanna?
staring me down wondering if this ninja’s gonna
so make it sl!ck, pull it quick, and let that motherf-cker cl!ck
cause if you don’t i’m gonna, with this laser-edged katana

(chronic) (to ark)
f-ck ark, that’s how i’m a start this verse
gettin’ dissed by a 13 year old must hurt
n-gga sit down, you don’t know no sh-t
so lay on the bed and suck vegas’ d-ck
shut the f-ck up, don’t know sh-t about
and yet vegas’ name’s always stuck in yo’ mouth
like a d-ck is, when you spit tin’
being a f-ggot is your way of living
don’t even risk it, i rock like limp bizkit
yo d-ck is like a midget, and only gets eaten by pigions
f-ck with vegas or ultimatum, your f-cking with me
cuz n-gga you know i’m atge

(young dutchie) (to ark)
ark you thought this beef was over? its just begun
well how you doin p-ssy b-tch, its young dutchie i’m the new one
how you think you tough when you soft as a barbie
if you love cooking up beef subtract the k from ark- arbies
and its mad funny that you think you can beat us
we spittin bars for days how you think these b-tches treat us
you think you scary n-gga not even close
n0body even knows who ark is n-gga you a ghost
you got a problem with vegas you got a problem with me
so come step to me, repeat come step to me
and if you think this beef is not gonna end
better watch your f-cking back cuz 9 lives just became ten

(kuniva)
what you f-ckers yelling about?
ill reach into your mouth and pull your skeleton out

hook 1- vegas:
they say my rhymes are filthy
thats why i’m on a k!ll streak
i’m k!llen while i’m still deep
in ya b-tch she feels me
x2

(king ultimatum) (to ark)
you creep and weak basterd
ill leave your t–th plastered
ill beat you freaks faster
than a tnt flash surge
3 4 5 6
you are not a rapper mother f-cker you are my b-tch
you dirty -ss cryin pr-ck
ill shed you like chedder
give your head to vendetta
ooohhh
listen b-tch im p-ssin in your pisten
and even if im kidden
youll be mother f-cking dippin
b-tches know that im the freshest
ill message alexis
and ask how our s-x was
but thats just me
what the f-ck is up with your s-xuality
bet you love to d-ck ride
put a quarter in the slot
having a nice time?
i bomb sh-t, im the mother f-ckin true crime
you p-ssy piece of sh-t better go and get your tubes tied
your gettin f-cking schooled mother f-cker this a school ride
put a gun to your face till you claim this game is mine
than leave you dead in a ditch im too cool rite?
and also f-ck you and your dude mike

(the nrg) (to ark)
my name is papou
they say i’m not cool
but hey i drop fools
then vegas gave the pen to me
so great i’m making enemies
yeah haters hate the nrg
they aim to make the end of me
and even though i’m 70
i don’t move like a centipede

hook 2- vegas:
you know what i’m doin
when i’m moving with the music
and i’m doing its amus-m-nt
for these people and your losing b-tch
you know that i will do this quick
you know that i had screwed your b-tch
and you know that i ain’t
ever gonna lose to another mother f-cker that ain’t even on my level

(vegas) (to tom bach & ark)
im a scarred, caged pit
full of hard hatred
i pull apart faces, the boulevard’s paved with
ark if you say sh-t
your heart will be slayed quick
you a g-y b-tch who can’t spit
motherf-ck ill leave your face split
sh-t i’m enraged b-tch its vegas
face to fist with this atheist
its misses “taste of this”
im pacin this
your the one who biting his rhymes
hit you with a fist? its lightning this time
b-tch i poison the worlds of these boys and these girls
crossing my path? f-cker choose another route
ooh look who’s losing now
do not tell me to stop yelling
or stop speaking, i’m not even a drop deep in
this sh-t man i’m not creeping

the radio was jammin, blaring eminem
i didn’t think twice when i walked right in



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