Mr. Ge - Hills Have Rhymes lyrics

[Intro] Yo... Mr. Ge... ha [Verse One] Comin' right from Glasgow like a playa I'm just sayin' that I'll k** ya if you f** with me boy This ain't the time to be macho... be tough if you are tough naturally You ain't... you're a f**in' p**y and I'll smack a b**h til she screams for mercy You say I'm crap boy... you got another thing coming I took a b**h and slit her throat with a f**in' knife I wanted to end her pretty life... it wasn't all that pretty to see the least She's now dead... ha Man... I'm the top man... I'll slop ya man like I'm hoppin' into the ghetto like an N Takin' rhymes and spittin' it til I fall from the out of breath I'll smash heads with a f**in' hammer and a screwdriver I'll f** up a motherf**in' a**hole with a street pole up his a** I'll come back on these a** whacks, whack a**es who just can't see what I'm about I ain't a p**y... toughness is not for a wussy I'll put down any f**er that f**s with me [Hook] Take a look at these rhymes I'm rhyming like I'm a serial k**er Check out these rhymes... hills have rhymes These hills have rhymes that slope down... down... down [Verse Two] A man behind the line that rhyme like a ticking time I feel so fine like any opportunities I ain't gonna decline I spit murder, every bar is a crime I'll make ya grind like ya so f**in' grand but I ain't I'll make ya'll smell like paint by pouring paint over ya'll I'm wicked... the wickedly wicked kid who is gonna f** ya'll up more than my old alter ego Sid You sad... I don't give a f** so I'll be k**ing you I was slap my ex for f**in' with me... I'mma k** one of my bullies family Set the house of fire and laugh all day k** some of my bullies with an AK... maybe an Uzi but what if I can't use one I'll k** a local nun and tell her when she's deceased that she's none... she's now gone Yo... been walking on a hill with rhymes... yo [Hook] Take a look at these rhymes I'm rhyming like I'm a serial k**er Check out these rhymes... hills have rhymes These hills have rhymes that slope down... down... down [Verse Three] Hoppin' into the hood with my homie but sh** ain't as good when some a**holes becomes big headed I thought I was big headed but I soon to know that I ain't the only one Someone more than me... f** this sh** man I've wanted to k** people that I hate I maybe do it... so it'll be f**in' great I'm so f**in' fat so I'mma stop going into the fridge to eat Beat a who*e til she lays on the ground almost dead Spit on her... tell her she's a f**in' nobody and that no one likes her Man... could this verse be the shortest Put my haters on a hit-list and k** them when I'm pissed... with a gun... not with my fist Man... hills could have rhymes... ha