Sling shot - Lethal Attack I lyrics

[Verse 1: Slingshot] Its time to prove that I'm the best up in the QC Spee's a little b**h he ain't wantin to hear the new me Talk to me about yo music I won't even listen You the best up in yo city? Well I'm the best at dissin f** Spee and his lil b**h rappin it f**in s**s dick You thinkin I fell out the game I didn't you can trust it Yo auto tune sounds like you rappin into a bucket You ain't a rapper or a producer you f**in dumb b**h Now imma slaughter you, rip your f**in lungs outa you Everybody that doubted you, know that Slingshot gon' body you Better not bring a clean shirt cause know that this sh** gets sloppy dude Blood up on the floor so know that we gon' need a mop or two Congratulations you've observed that I'm white But you can not deny that I'm f**in superb when I write Hell if u really bout it we can take this off of the mic So meet me in the streets and we'll make this a real mans fight, b**h I f**in warned you now you thirsty for war f** with me and trust that yo ride is a hearse from the morgue I burst through the door, you cryin beggin knees on the floor You f**in prayin for mercy, I'm praying for blood and gore I was talkin sh** on Facebook til it was all you could take Now u dissed me lemme show you how you just made a mistake You a fake p**y rapper and imma make you a grave How you sayin you the best when you ain't ever seen a stage, look Schizophrenic crazy maniac as you can see Ain't a rapper from the quad cities that's quite as good as me Now I'm about to murder Spee, think this diss is number 3 Think you learned yo lesson I'm the teacher now just take a seat Can't write a verse so don't even start on a hook How u gonna try to rap when u can't even read a book You mistook me for a b**h a** rapper just by my looks Yeah I'm white, but my bars are so hot that yo speaker cooked Now Spee's about to cry, I know you traumatized Cause your hole is getting deeper every time I jot a line Getting more and more offended every time I spit a rhyme Now u feeling stupid cause I left u speechless like a mime I'm angry but that doesn't matter What matters is I'll f**in murder you with the back of a f**in hammer And I see you climbing up that little ladder So ill be sitting on the roof waiting to kick you and watch the blood splatter Dissin Spee was easy I can fire shots without a gun If somebody asks you who the best is, I'm the one [Verse 2: Slingshot] "If somebody asks you who the best is, I'm the one" 5x Sike lemme continue to murder him, I ain't done! Spee to rap like me it takes a little bit of sk** All your life you never spit an ounce of nothing real I spit the sh** from way deep down it comes out ill I'll murder you and tell the cops that it's a kool-aid spill Now Spee is tryna f**in get up on my level, get my head up Just to keep from screaming like I'm heavy metal, now I'm fed up Stupid mother-f**er sayin that you better, got my bread up Then I murder you with rhymes that you could never set up Yeah I'm crazy but that's just the way that Slingshot does it I'll leave a cut on you with a cup under so the blood just Drips into the cup and when its full imma f**in guzzle it Quit talkin all that sh** or I'll be forced to f**in muzzle it Since day one you always f**in treated me the same Said that I s** and told me I would never rise to fame Well guess what now I'm buzzing, I took advice from my cousin And didn't f** with yo little b**h a** you ain't nothin See I was cool but now I cut the crap Cause everybody that ive ever talked to says you can't rap Scarring people with yo sh**ty tats Spee just pick up a new hobby because sk** is something that you lack There ain't a f**in beat I can't destroy But murking you over this beat is gonna be a treat that I enjoy You smoke a lot I know u high boy But that sh** just ain't an excuse to get beat at rap by a white boy Cause sk** is something that you can't deny And your lack of it's the reason that you're murdered by a white guy So look me dead up in my red eyes And tell me that im dope cause if u don't then I know thats a damn lie b**h you better duck quick Cause slingshot's coming at you with guns blazing, you're scared because you're f**ed b**h You're sh** outa luck b**h, I'm not one to f** with I just proved to everybody f**in Spee s**s dick You should just quit yo dissin, you bout to learn now I'm the f**ing teacher shut your f**in mouth, sit and listen I'm getting tired of all your little b**hing So imma throw yo mixtape in the toilet before I get to k**ing Sentences I'm writing spitting fire now ignited Turning up you ain't invited you a b**h quit yo crying Say you're good now quit your lying, all I ever spit is fire While you're so down low you're mining, I'm up in the air I'm flying Spitting bars like on the daily am I the best I may be Spee you make be cough but my sh**s sick homie like rabies Now you a bit concerned, tryna diss you better learn All of my respect is earned, spit the fire you got burned with What up its slingshot I'm back And I think you all just witnessed, a Lethal Attack