F.R.G.

[Intro: Naijablack, Yung Spicy & Chase P] "Rache Gang Poopoo" Yea you tell 'em chase "DRGN Dave Poopoo" Yea man, younahmsayin? "Suck your mum" Yeah Suck your mom bitch ass nigga (Inaudible Scream) Yea all ya'll in Rache Gang thought we wasn't gonna do this Ya'll thought your bars sound super ass hard Dylan you a bitch Nate you a bitch David you ain't even black get the fuck off this-- Get the fuck off the tracks All ya'll bitches, all ya'll bitches [Verse 1: Naijablack] Yea, Fuck Rache Gang, all ya niggas went and fucked up the game Heard your weak shit don’t know what you’re sayin You thought it was hot, I thought you was playin Ya see me I’m cut tight a young nigga faded You wanna talk shit and you wanna throw shade and I don’t you grindin so don’t even say shit I can’t be degraded and I won't be persuaded Hmm, was that too fast david? Well lemme slow it down to how you’d say it RACHE GAAAANG are a bunch of dumb bitches who are boutta get broken faces Liftoff bruh I respected you, until stiffed your crew on the revenue Made trashy songs to get better views Would it kill ya’ll to put in some effort too? And David I don’t even want to get to you The black community rejected you Playing dragonvale, that’s why Katie bailed You even said last week I was better than you Hmm But I guess it don’t matter I’ll fry you nice and whip you up like batter Just know you’ll all get shattered And the world will know that you’re shitty ass rappers Beef stew bro you’re the laziest Nigga you be staying on shady shit Can’t write 5 lyrics for 5 sec appearance So you Take them Yush, like your baby sis? Ohhhh, yes honey You know I’m talking bout you Yush Money Kristine made you go lovey dovey But you went and ran away when steven got fussy Ooooh wait did I go to far?, bitch just know that shit wasn’t even hard Don’t pause now we ain’t even start, We not done playing so bitch hold your cards We gon strike you down you done let down your guard Rache gang sucks AND THEY HAVE NO BARS Your bars are shit and beats are farts And every time David spits it fucking breaks my heart Nate It’s amazing how crazy wasted and basic your lines sound when you say them Destroy your group and your playlist, you’re just a dumb washed up racist And I really just can’t take this Cuz you and Rache Gang are the poster children for all this fake shit 425 comin eastbound, Naijablack is the free sound All yall know deep down that we the kings and we just renounced I saw the scoreboard I see now that we might need to get recount And Ellie check my stats cuz you know your boy gets hella rebounds Yea Ellie i made this real fuckin easy for you cuz I know you like to record shit. So you know what? This shit's already recorded for you play it back for your friends Baljeet I'm off this shit, so over it, so you just, just come on man i ain't tryna do this shit [Verse 2: Baljeet From Tech Support] Don't you hate when a bitch think they can spit Yush Money at my crib you chokin on my dick Your tracks are a joke, your soundcloud's a brick Dylan tryna body but he thin as a stick First up David got washed like Haiti You think you got Kaite, retarded you crazy You think she your lady but you act like you 80 Now Matthew at her crib, calling her baby I eat ass and i write my own lyrics Steven got a ghost writer cookin up critics You look at our bars, you copy, you mimic You think we don't see it? Bitch you satyric Yush Money tiny, your rhymes ain't spicy You fuck Steve's sister you grimey you slimey My dick don't work but it's harder than your verses You try to diss you look like a circus DRGN Dave? More like DRGN Gay The bedpost did you like Sasha Grey Ripped your ass back in second grade Now you need stitches, maybe a band aid Take two weeks to write your verses Get on our level freestyle no rehearses Steven take a seat just stop charades Step up the track your verses are AIDS Dylan went to hoco but you got no date Stay getting curved might as well be gay You think you smooth, you think can slay But you keep trying and you keep getting played [Verse 3: Chim P] Rache gang ain't readyyyy Chim P with the gang, and we coming with the heat Never take no L's, all we do is thrive and then we eat We elite, you bouta witness rache gangs defeat Lemme take you 1 by 1, our revenge will be so sweet N8 you a thot, diss Chim P, better not Manny Paquiao ass to space, so I call you astronaut You be sounding monotone, like a robot, its disgusting I be blushing cause your girl is on my dick and i be thrusting What does Chim P eat for lunch, beef stew that's a fact How are you the best rapper in your group, when you're whack Im exposing, and you better hide your face up in a mask Throwback, no Justice, Derek beat you to his ask Next up, on your team, Yush-money, watch me gleam You may be Japanese, but you really ain't supreme You're irrelevant, like an anime you're just a filler Sayonara bud, yea it looks like i just fucking killed ya DRGN Dave, tell me how you get the bullshit you be saying Chocolate rain, feel the pain, you don't know the game your playing All verses and your flows are just examples of a fail Hold tight, sit back, and just stick to dragon vale Liftoff better takeoff when my heat blows up the game Taking L's on the daily even have one in your name Fuck your views, fuck your likes, this ain't really bout the fame We just wanna show the people that we better than your gang Ayy Rache Gang, Rache Gang, when you hear us on the track don't salty don't rash Ayy Rache Gang, Rache Gang, endgame, checkmate, five guys in the trash [Snippet from DRGN Dave Let's Play] So i started a new character. I-I already have a few other characters, but um, thought I'd just make a new one, just for guys. Yea so, Jedi counselor, pretty fun, i think. I dunno....first time [Verse 4: Yung Spicy] Hi kids! You like violence? Imma shoot a nut, just a spy kids Your flow, that's expiring, your music uninspiring Shitty Mcshitty, so shitty a Mcpick 2 couldn't save you bitch Your Petty songs make me pity, stop ya'll dreaming you won't be rich Fuck it i'll spin this flow around, i'll make your two moms need an ultrasound Fuck it i'll kick this door, there's your girl, ha, hoedown Who invited this predator? What? You're an editor? JB beats? Never heard of that. I'll roast you so hard you'll need a prayer mat What couldn't drop some bars? Oh yea you're a pussy cat. A war is coming? Damn, I'm coming, can't wait to see in ten years bumming Don't fret, I'll spare some change, maybe a penny, take you out to the golf range, break your ankles, mid-range, think you got a future? Deranged Naijablack. gotta be thinking how truly fast can we roast this trash? I bet if you taped your mouths together, you still couldn't rap this fast. Maybe you're thinking you're better but fuck it, you just got outclassed. Hold up lemme drop it on you, see if you can outlast I'm superhuman i'm super mario, sit on your flow and you look like Rosario. Cock go high on my thigh good fly, smash bros style i'll make you die 1v1 me i don't care, although i don't think that'd be fair Your special ability needs repair, at least i can afford health care You think you're pretty, flexing? Well your shitty ethics, need testing While your fixing life, i'll be at your moms house, nesting Don't cry cause I'm unbeatable, you've got aids and it's untreatable I am the greatest. You know logic? Probably cause i got him famous Googly goo you smell like the poopoo, you just like a group coup I dunno, can't get anyone else to follow your back well, you can't even rap. Ellie get off the goddamn track you make me wanna snap my back. Why you gotta be calling my name on the track, you're not my dad, noodlehead you're wack Talking about my girl and shit, like honey, where's yours? Facts [Verse 5: MC J Johnny] I've got cumstains with better bars than you The anticipation of your diss made my balls so blue We got ice so white, it looks like you Dont touch these slaves if i see your face, imma beat it up