I hear about your pipe
And the heads that you busted
That talk is so tired
And your pipe is all rusted.

I bite my ducks too
And watch their last quiver
You know I ain’t skeered
To spill blood at the River.

You put it down smooth
You brought it real strong
But I have just one question
Why'd it take you so long?

I’m just flexin my muscle
You know I’m for rizzle
I’ll melt down your Ice,
And make your Egg sizzle.

I mostly just kidding
You a Natural Born Killa
But you ain’t got the skillz
To battle J Dilla!

Yeeea.... west side Languille river posse'
representin' 3Riv Burg Hornet style
Shout out to my Memphrican homies
E doubel G keepin' it real, you know what I'm sayin'... word

Talkin bout my rhymes
Like a ship on a reef
Betta check yo roll
And listen up chief

Yea I'm white
Like some wonder bread
I bite my ducks
In the side of the head

I sleep at the riv
And shoot a cheap gun
Look real close
It says Get Some

Words are cheap
Like shells on the floor
Hunted 21 days
Killed 474

So rhyme away
And waste my time
See ya in the fall
Then your mine

Bizzo

I thought it was funny but I don't know about this guy...

"Hey! Where da white women at?"

Or something to savor?

The next time you bust out a rhyme with the word Flavor......it better be Flava

somebody sign that kid up