Ha Ha Ha - 醉虎帮 (드렁큰 타이거)

Rejected by death

My def style causes paradox

I leave you emboxed

Tum in notes to hip-hop

Straight through your heart

You've been de-ranked

Straight juiced because

You refuse to get loose

You thrusted but when

I'm untrusted you gets dusted

Even a brother

I tap that a** like oops

I have no pity

For the no-soul-havin'

Commitee I'm like Enddy

Ran through pyramids

With your city

Ball wippin' ball-shittin'

Niggas That style been bitten

While minds been hidden

Under deep walls layers of reason

I leave it smilin' and

You can get high from the contact

Lyrical fomats Blow your wig back

I get ya open like a a**-wippin'

MCs are flippin'

So I'd advise that they start

Dippin' I caught ya slippin'

Like petroleum jelly Your

Girlie hit me on my paper

So I called

Her on my celli Tell me

Who don't want to get up on the mic

A pretender Send'em to the principal's

Office and I'll suspand'em

Like just like that

My rap'll handicap

Individuals with every syllable

The caravan becomes more minimal

The minerals attack ya mind

Just like umbilical chords of

MCs Diseased can only get D's All of

Them had rapped

They stopped that after they met me

But all

The while I free-style pullin'

The file of MC's labels My lyrics

Travel as I un-raval

The cable of the microphone

Suckers pass the mic

When my rhymes take(s) flight

I get that type o'flow So

Act like you know I

Slay wack MC's at the disco

Tipsy off the Cisco

My brain is frying like crisco

While I'm eatin' sucker's

Styles up like nabisco

Cookies Steppin' to me

You just can't do

Me rookies Compared to

My rhyme techs you just can't flex I

Don't know what next about ya

Talk about ya girl how I' ooched

& 'ooched ya bounsta' pounsta'

Just like groceries in a basket

And now it's time for me to

Put you in your casket

Fast kid

But filst you

Might get your a** kick(ed)

Maybe blasted like a

Bastard when I told you

Not to chance it Yourstyle's ancient

And jurassic

Ha ha ha