Bugz '97

[Verse: Bugz]

Fuck that!

Who run shit once these drums hit?

You dove headfirst into some old dumb shit

Here's a can of asswhip, for you to come get

Your clique made they trip, I make them hoes submit

Ask your girl, she know the scoop, don't fuck with Bugz' bitch

I chop off her titty, have you sucking one tit

Them pink belly niggas, is who you run wit

Making half-ass songs, shitty snares and one kick

I hate your damn sound, don't like it one bit!

You could make a double album, won't have one hit!

Your entire outfit is on some bullshit

And there's not a damn one that I can't outwit

I ad-mit, that my style is unfit

For momma's baby boy, because I'm on some dumb shit

Like I commit, larceny, give harm quick

You pull the alarm switch I stab you in your armpit

Now who the nitwit wanna come get wit

This egotistic hip-hop fundamentalistic

Don't risk it, you get your shit split

Now keep your distance, and keep existence

I'm persistent when it comes to bend shit

Smoke the blunt with my judge right before my sentence

I'm relentless, to deny is senseless

Your bitch pay my bill, that's where the hell your rent went

Fuck that!