Mixmasta-e - Red

G-Bone - Green

g bones a little bitch who thinks hes a gangsta,

but hes just small time playin it wanksta,

im talkin the talk cuz bitch you don't walk the walk,

i'll run yo ass over like marshall fuckin faulk,

don't try and anticipate my moves nigga cuz i be so shifty i juke ya out yo shoes

i see in the rhyme up there theres a few niggas you tryin to copy

you quoted 50's wangsta all tryin to be cocky

and then it was i who wrote the walk the walk line

just check the idahomiez website nigga that shit is mine

thats ok though because my rhymes are known by all

while i piss in a urinal you piss in a stall

i understand you don't want anybody seein your twat

thats all i have to say lets see what you got

nigga you know how it be startin out isn't key,

i just gots to get the shit flowin

niagra falls nigga im boastin,

cuz once i start nigga its impossible to stop,

i won't do the latter till i see yo ass drop

down bitch all the way to fuckin china town,

go work in a laundromat, that where your folks be at,

you chink ass bitch go eat a won ton,

watchin yo momma rub them clothes is startin to turn me on,

cuz she be showin what them magical hands can do,

it won't be long till she says "i wanna fuck you"

well i guess you won't be doin the latter for a long long while

cause what i'm gonna do to you is considered vile

in fact i might ask the people listnin' to cover their ears

maybe go to thier kitchens and get a few beers

maybe watch some tv for a little bit

when they get back they'll need a first aid kit

there aint gonna be nothin left but blood and gore

all of this will add to my lore

as the most gangsta ass nigger in the whole entire state

you are talkin about mom fuckin yeah i can relate

man i fucked your mom the other night

saw your dad come home then i took flight

went on home and on to bed

feelin sorry for your parent's and their son who's dead

too bad you don't have the balls,

to take my blood and paint all over the walls,

the only thing you paint is your mattress white,

cuz you don't get any play on friday nights,

i know what went down in the r town nigga,

you laid on the floor wishin you could pull the trigga,

put an end to yo misery whatever circumstances be,

you enjoyed the shit don't try to deny it

thats the closest you got to pussy without havin to buy it

try talkin to me when your pussy stops queefin'

i could out rhyme your ass while i be sleepin

and your line about the matress paintin it makes no sense

you're lucky i don't impale you on a picket fence

just cause i don't get nasty pussy i'm not gonna get tense

cause the pussy in rexburg came from a fat ol bitch

for pussy like that i would never wish

besides i don't like my pussy smellin like fish

i will leave all that kind of stuff for devdawg

hey i don't mind if hes turned on by a hog

and i'm gonna stalk you through the fog

sneak up behind put a noose around you throat

then i will take you out in the middle of the lake in my boat

next i tie an anchor around your fuckin legs

i will laugh out loud when i heay your begs

for your life even though its not even funny

you know i love you i'm jus kidding dummy

paintin the mattress white means you fuck the sheets,

you best watch out when you hear the beats,

the dj be spinnin cuz im just beginnin

to unleash on yo ass a whole reign of terror,

i'll have george w. bush nigga usin a plethera,

of soldiers and tanks, but they don't got the banks,

to keep the forces movin

to stop my lyrical groovin,

im the osama bin laden of this lyrical rap shit,

you might as well be firin blanks cuz you aint yet hit

bitch