No Sucka MC’s 2 Entry lyrics

by

Kato On The Track



Anybody in this studio right now
Needs to, pay for my session just to be in my presence
Whoever you are, cuzzin, pops, uncle or bredran
I need a bulletproof mic cuz my mouths a shooting weapon
I need a heavy duty one for when i get to the dissecting
One day life gave me lemons n u just seen a drooling lemon
Fruity peeblin
Fruits, want to be as refreshing as me
Cool, im finna b the freshest mc
Fool, know dat i be checkin for cheese
Since u questionin me
Ask u whatchu u gonna do
Right before i kill you
For questionin the truth
N cuz dats what real do
There was no mark of interrogation on your written question
But i still did it
N im still with it This track might as well come with a deal n*gga
Or a mill ticket
Cuz u gettin trained by a real n*gga, jean pascal and mayweather
Till my bars change n*ggas outfit like may weather
May be wetter then this real city may weather
May's this months girl i had a different one in april
The pus*y had no tail so i went gorrila, ape drill
My march girl got me sprung n when we f*cked we broke the springs
The june one got the skunk and she treat me sum like a king
July's a jew that lies when her parents ask her whos the guy
What a lying jap
Whats a lying jab?
When u think da left gon hit u but its the right im trinna land
Wordplay while im smoking grass
Putting fire to trees i guess im firing land
Im also firing lads
U int gettin hired on all dat crazy Brit ish (u bald fiends)
My french n*ggas gettin higher cuz their piff int british ( baalliin)
Now lets get in to this, straight bars cuz imma lyricist
You might get dissed, but now lets get in to this
These authors always play
In ot ill have a k
Dats o-t-a-k
Thats kato in reverse
You int o-kato cuz ull get wet up like the first time u went to church
My sh*t int playdo
Ha its hard af n*gga urs is cursed
Like us citizins comodoties to sodomy with no apollogy
They even lying with apollo g
U gotta see
Capitalism we paying for da logo not da polo g
U falling fiend, u illogicly, impossibly, got created anything but catastrophicly
Stop it g, im on it see
U omelety, cuz u brake fast
Like this beat when i barboza it, strong like a barboza kick
Kicking this flow,too much ripping this smoke,too much switching this flow too much
I guess u can't handle bra, i handle brods like Neanderthals
Dat savage D, imma savage beast
Yall cowardly
U may be asking, who am i Am i talking about?
Yung mac u dumb fag, u sound and look like white weezy on nuff crack
And he just red a dictionary, i bet ur armpits int hairy
While BP looking like he live in a cemetary
Thats why kushy engraved his yard
U sounding like 50 straight out his drug induced coma dog
Riddy k u gon die today i heard all that sh*t from mgk
Im feelin like kevin h
n*ggas careers bout to go night night
I needa verse from jarren b
Kato show him he might like
These other n*ggas think they scary like fright night
But they get squashed for overthinking in the box, thats mike ikes
All these n*ggas jelly b
They look like mister beans trying to order jelly b
U telling me, u envy me
Ive neva cared, it was neva fare
No sucka mc's 2 grand prize
Dont give it to these damn guys who ram pies
And are suckaaa mc's that can't beat me in pairs, and kato uhmm il prolly see u before next year
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