ladie streets you need to stop
think here i'll tell you
you need to come off the streets
wit dem beats makes me wanna hurl on ya shoes
and give the midnight blues cause you can neva be as
good as me and come on the news wut you runnin
for crews blue's clues of mrs. dress up
fess up and smell the bull shit you left behind
dam girl were the fuck you learn to spit
the school of illitirates i only spit a bit and i know
more shit than you bout this game
betta hide ya face in shame
cause when i finish spittin i'm gon soak up all the fame
i'll be the nice guy and let you know
your rhymes is lame, mine are hard hittin
your lyrics are shit and written, mine are good freestyle spittin
and now there's no returnin this lesson that you learnin
a pimp pullin down ya panties and leave ya ass burnnin