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scribble jam 2005 - justice vs h-bomb at scribble jam 2005 lyrics

[round 1: h-bomb]
this little kid just came out of his mother’s v-g-n-
when he flew here he came as an unaccompanied minor
dog, right about now, zoo york
this motherf-cker right here is a real true dork
so you can quit with those motherf-ckin’ weak raps
wow, this is the first time someone’s actually battled my kneecaps
yo, i’m bout to kick him to get rid of him
’cause he’s a little kid, dude
i won’t even consider him
yo, i eat you up no matter what style i use
i would beat you up but they’d probably yell “child abuse”

[round 1: justice]
i got the style you ain’t use to buddy
what do you think girls want?
cute and cuddly? or f-ckin’ huge and ugly?
yo, i don’t know, but yo, i’m sayin’ a flow
you ain’t freestylin’ when you don’t say australian jokes
ha, you know i’m blazin’ this ho
yeah i’ll stick your face in the road
you can’t even speak with a flow
yeah you really chin bag, you b-tch f-g, you spit bad
i didn’t f-ckin’ know sinbad was this fat
oh my god, that’s the way it is
i got the danger scripts, motherf-cker
yo, i’m breakin’ this
yo, i’m quite raw, i’m tight y’all, i strike y’all
you f-ckin’ can’t beat me so you break my mic cord

[round 2: h-bomb]
yo, the h-bomb is about to boom
for last time when i’m f-cking your mom
don’t be coming in the room
f-ck, i’m bout to eat this little kid up
i can’t believe
he couldn’t have freestyled and to’ sh-t up
it’s all prewritten
i would f-ck your girl, but her p-ssy’s flea-ridden
you know that this mc’s hitting
yo, what the f-ck’s going on?
i’m battling this motherf-cker
that ain’t even gone to a f-ckin’ prom
yo, what’s up scribble jam?
i’m about to defeat this little man
he needs to go take some more ritalin

[round 2: justice]
prewritten? i get that line in each hit and
you couldn’t come hard with 3 women on cheap linen
oh my god, that’s the way the f-ckin’ multis work
i’ma grab the mic and come up and -ssault this jerk
yo, i got that raw flow
it looks like you got your clothes
from f-ckin’ yao ming’s wardrobe
oh my god, that’s the way i’m f-ckin’ doin’ it
screwin’ it, motherf-cker, i’m doin’ and i’m true wit’it
yeah i keep burnin’
this motherf-cker just got his -rs- beat
by a geek version of steve irwin
ah, sh-t, man i’m straight beatin’ that
yo, your free is wack, and you need attack

- scribble jam 2005 lyrics

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