Hey stimmy crew
We've heard you've been dissing our boy Isaac
And you've been getting away with it for too long
And now it's finally time to be put in your place
LETS GO
Thomas in brazil, Robbie looks like a Pill
His lines are more dry than my window sill
Still, Robbie I think you're pretty chill but I'm rapping about you cos its giving me a thrill
AW yeah, I'm gonna kick you down the stairs
Gonna damage you, you're gonna need some repairs
Flicking him up by the hair, nobody cares, get over there. And watch out bitch you better be scared
Please get off the mic you look like a pike
Your mum's so fat shе could block an airstrike
Ethan what are you doing?
Looks like your chеwing
Your mum's been screwing with the crew she's interviewing
Now get on your knees and give it a squeeze
You'll be used to that, from the scenes with the Homies
Now to finish it off, you could wear these crocs
But that's not needed because ill give you this cock
I'll cook you guys up like a home buffet, you guys are nothing
You only keep the women away. Get so far from the mic you're like Tay Zonday
You only win a game of siege if its on chalet
I'm joking. Not choking, provoking an attitude
You're choking and poking, I'm revoking your happy mood
Honestly i have to say you guys smell awful
So hurry up clean it up and stop your waffle
It's your boy, the O.G man
Bout to roast the shit out of a twat named dan
Of course you're called dump truck cause you're eating all the ham
And im really not surprised that you own a white van cause you're a pedo
Like come on who the hell even are you
You're lost and forgotten like your solo debut
Throwing you down the stairs will fill me with joy
And ill burn you in the fire i emit like im Hellboy
I have to say, tis' indeed quite funny
Your rapping is so bad that it makes my nose runny
I'll take you back to the middle ages
I shall lock you all up in thy castle's cages
With a flick of the wrist, a swing of my fist, ill get an assist, ill have you dismissed
ILl kick you up and down, down to the ground, come along to the sound, i shall feed you to the hound
Better start running or i'll do a ground pound!
Archie Howard Baker, make the ground quake yeah
Gonna fuck you up, leave you crying like a breaker
I feel the need to read, displease and crease
Doing it with ease i do this shit like Xerxes
Damn i can't be breathing, cause ethan do be queefin
Got a hairline like the mac n cheese im eating
Got Dan looking like a pan man he's such a fucking scam
Open yall up like a clam, show the world who i really am
I find this shit too easy, clean you up like a breezy
Robbie making music in his basement, call him sleezy
Fuck, it makes me queezy, dissing Isaac like he's peepee
I'm actually done now, dont come back now, you hear me?
We've heard you've been dissing our boy Isaac
And you've been getting away with it for too long
And now it's finally time to be put in your place
LETS GO
Thomas in brazil, Robbie looks like a Pill
His lines are more dry than my window sill
Still, Robbie I think you're pretty chill but I'm rapping about you cos its giving me a thrill
AW yeah, I'm gonna kick you down the stairs
Gonna damage you, you're gonna need some repairs
Flicking him up by the hair, nobody cares, get over there. And watch out bitch you better be scared
Please get off the mic you look like a pike
Your mum's so fat shе could block an airstrike
Ethan what are you doing?
Looks like your chеwing
Your mum's been screwing with the crew she's interviewing
Now get on your knees and give it a squeeze
You'll be used to that, from the scenes with the Homies
Now to finish it off, you could wear these crocs
But that's not needed because ill give you this cock
I'll cook you guys up like a home buffet, you guys are nothing
You only keep the women away. Get so far from the mic you're like Tay Zonday
You only win a game of siege if its on chalet
I'm joking. Not choking, provoking an attitude
You're choking and poking, I'm revoking your happy mood
Honestly i have to say you guys smell awful
So hurry up clean it up and stop your waffle
It's your boy, the O.G man
Bout to roast the shit out of a twat named dan
Of course you're called dump truck cause you're eating all the ham
And im really not surprised that you own a white van cause you're a pedo
Like come on who the hell even are you
You're lost and forgotten like your solo debut
Throwing you down the stairs will fill me with joy
And ill burn you in the fire i emit like im Hellboy
I have to say, tis' indeed quite funny
Your rapping is so bad that it makes my nose runny
I'll take you back to the middle ages
I shall lock you all up in thy castle's cages
With a flick of the wrist, a swing of my fist, ill get an assist, ill have you dismissed
ILl kick you up and down, down to the ground, come along to the sound, i shall feed you to the hound
Better start running or i'll do a ground pound!
Archie Howard Baker, make the ground quake yeah
Gonna fuck you up, leave you crying like a breaker
I feel the need to read, displease and crease
Doing it with ease i do this shit like Xerxes
Damn i can't be breathing, cause ethan do be queefin
Got a hairline like the mac n cheese im eating
Got Dan looking like a pan man he's such a fucking scam
Open yall up like a clam, show the world who i really am
I find this shit too easy, clean you up like a breezy
Robbie making music in his basement, call him sleezy
Fuck, it makes me queezy, dissing Isaac like he's peepee
I'm actually done now, dont come back now, you hear me?
( KnutsGang )
www.ChordsAZ.com