Watch Ya Mouth

[Kapital J]

I dont really give a fuk, say wut u want,
Keep tlkn shit n u gonna get punched,
In da lip which sits just south of ya mouth,
N ppl b seein pieces of ya teeth leakin out,
U can b deep in da south or posted up north,
U wonder y u gotta die but u aint got a choice,
Cuz it is wut it is n ima do wut i do,
Ima get on wit my biz, which is disposin of u
Theres a window over here a window over there,
Nigga picka fukn window 'fore i throw u down da stairs,
I dont care wut u say or u do either way u r screwed,
Cuz buddy i got u, u lucky i aint shot u ,
Already, ur all sweaty,
Knowin i coulda blown ya fuckin head off already,
You gonna get lit up if u call anyone,
So if u cant back ya shit up, dont talk any son
Dont be dumb son it'd be dumb for anyone
To try n run from me n my gun
Cuz see im da one im da nigga
With is finga on da trigga
Bout to bring a nigga to his knees
Put him out his misery
All it takes is one glock
One spot
One shot
One kill
No skill
Involved
At all
THATS ALL FOLKS
Like Porky Pig says
Except a nigga left for dead
Is how this story ends

[Dan Cliff]

kinda liked it, entertaining, but need work.

[king23_]

Could use work, but still this is better than 90% of the crap here.

[RiccaShay]

was alright, rhymes basic, like the fact that you on the attacking forefront. Keep writing man, you can only get better.

You gonna get lit up if u call anyone,
So if u cant back ya shit up, dont talk any son

That shit right there was my favourite line in your verse. 1.

[Kapital J]

Just added da last verse