Rhyme & Reason - Civil War lyrics

[Verse 1 - Sammy J] Yeah I'm that guy who gave this kid a black eye And a snapped spine using only rap lines This wak guy better thank me but he'll prolly Just keep talking sh** like Mr. Hankey See you talking out your a**hole you little rascal It's time to watch your bullsh** get la**oed Cause in this battle you'll get crushed like a rat skull This is like a f**ing tadpole vs a black hole So please note I'm less commercial than TiVo While he keeps it PG like D.Rose Get on your knees bro like Tebow Cause you'll always be behind my lines like a free throw Plus you look like you need dough something like a baker While I just weave flows like a speedboat In this cypher watch him bleed slow like he's emo You f**ing freakshow I'll get you a coughin' like weed smoke You s** worse than a creed show So even if you swallowed coke your sh** wouldn't be dope Yeah, so when I spit just take listen Cause I drop clean bars like prison rape victims Until I gain riches so check the score cards I beat you more hard than a p**n star with four arms So check the f**ing morge dog If you looking for your whole squad So watch him take a few shots like 2Pac Then see him feel defeat like your tube socks So who's hot, you not, while I spit a few flames Cause you be soft like you making video games [Verse 2 - MC Dask] Check the way I hold mics Make you look from your man back to me like old spice You said your a rapper and you're about a fourth right So I'ma strike you with the force of the fourth Reich In a fort night Strangle you with ascots and give you bad coughs You need to back off you rap mascot Before you pull a Bigfoot and go and get your sa** squashed Leave your head like a Border's book sale hanging half off Cause your kinda washed up like a laundry mat Only sick in your own head you're a hypochondriac Now I'm about to let loose The only thing tied about this battle is your f**ing neck noose I'm fresh like good juice I dance with the devil, you're the f**ing town in Footloose In fact I'm double fresh like spearmint You could have my victories if we counted up your near wins Check it I'm all ablaze If we counted all my victories I would have holidays on all the days sh** isn't as it seems, You're Luther King Your a** must of had a dream to think you were as fat as me So what can I say dude your dreaming so hard Leonardo DiCaprio couldn't save you So I keep the show going flow against antagonists Battle anyone, more ballsy than dragon is The ash I spit is sulfuric anyone who wants to battle me Should quit being a groundhog and just go for it [Verse 3 - Tommy T] After me, you'll need bandaids I'm the black cigarettes that they banned mayne This mic is a chainsaw with brains on it I'm honest as Abe lovin' former slave sh** I'm blackula slapping your mom in black acura's Accurate elastic cum on her gla**es In front of cla**rooms of republican kids Such a cunning linguist you're just s**ing dick I am the god of wine Dionysus Here's some grapes of wrath of the titans Attack the block with monopolies Moses leading j** off my property You're rhymes have been shotty since utero well Do a kurt go bang impression, shoot yourself I can tell, it'll was a virgin suicide Fine, don't mind me I'm making new crimes Bang wife's on white's only water fountains Snuck four ounces into Auschwitz Met the KKK but too broke for counseling When you rap it's kinda of like you sound asleep You're hollow man, a piece of kevin bacon I talk white but running seven nations With satan triple six days of summer I'll murder you then become a ghost hunter motherf**er