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Realcuties - 4LYN
I never wanted this to happen
But it did
Now i´ll leave a message for
All you little kids
You were drunk that night
Full of adrenaline
Played a big show in a big hall
But nobody was in
Oops sorry i forgot
All your invisible fans were
There to blow up the spot
Your moshpit was as big as your dikks
And that´s the reason
Why you wanted to fukk up
The whole 4lyn-clikk
Sorry boys but that´s how it is
You got no talent no style and
That´s the reason why you´re pissed
You little girls wanna play ball
So grab the mic and fight bakk
I knokk you faggots off the wall
You never get the throne i´m sittin´on
Not even the toilet that i´m shittin´on
Nobody needs your crossover-cabaret
Your rapper sounds like "gamma ray"
That is about to ram a gay
I let you little pussies likk my balls
So much competition i kikked´em all
I let you muthafukkers know the deal
You ain´t got mass-appeal
But you are gays for real
You want to do it like i do baby
You wanna be in my position
That´s the reason why you
Muthafukkas keep on dissin
You want to do it like i do baby
You wanna reach the status i´m in
What what this is a battle
That you cannot win no
That brings me straight to the next contester
The next victim of my lyrical molester
You thought you were save little ordinary
I fukk you up too mister
Go and buy yourself a new pair of arms
So you can reach the microphne
That i will turn into a timebomb
I smile at you and then i hit the switch
I blow your fat butt into pieces sorry b**ch
Remember the shirt that you gave me in the past
I only used it one time for wipin´my a**
With your "wannabe punk-rokk"
You will get nothing done
And the only girl you date is your mom
You cannot sing when it comes to that
I cannot believe
That i gave your sorry a** respect
I gave you props ´til i saw you play live
In this game you wannabe-professional
You won´t survive
You try to be the next "r a t m "
But hey to me you faggots
Look like "YMCA"
Keep your big mouth
Shut and stand in line
Against me you´ll need an army
While i just need one rhyme
Believe that
You want to do it like i do baby
You wanna be in my position
That´s the reason
Why you muthafukkas keep on dissin
You want to do it like i do baby
You want to reach the status i´m in
What what this is a battle
That you cannot win no
Please take it personal
Keep your wakk-a**-songs
In your rehearsin´-room
B**ch i said please
Don´t mistake me
When i speak about your sh*t
Because your sh*t is weak
Crap is what i call your style
You´re like a formula one-tire
Low profile
That´s it that´s all my friend
Ey yo russo hook me up again
