Shout out to VJ
Kay Dubb, Cheeky D!
Boomerang Gang Bitch!

[Verse 1: TYonDaBeat]
I am the three time underrated champ
Call me dynasty
Back in High school the bad bitches
Wouldn't say "Hi" to me
But now I'm on my music shit
Hoe's hopping on my dick
But I'm not with that hoe and shit
So hoe's keep it moving quick
Young nigga swag with a wise man flow
I think to myself
"Damn you're so lyrical."
But hey what can I say?
I was taught at a young age
That bitches with no standards
Just wind up catching AIDS
"Fuck this..Fuck that."
That's all you hear them talk about
But as soon as you confront them
They be like "What you talking about?"
Damn, I could've sworn you was
Dissin' a nigga
But now you telling lies like a serial killer
Who realer? My flows carry a high like a dope dealer
I got that knuckle ball
Major league pitcher
They talk to me so yeah I talk back
Follow at TYonDaBeat, yeah get that

[Hook]
Can't you understand it?
Girl you know how much I care! (x2)

Yeah! Ugh!

[Verse 2: That Boy Kay Dubb]

New era of Hip Hop but I will keep it original
The game is barely eating I will feed it
Even if the dinner cold
I'll feed it bars a killer won't even murder
Cereal, all you other niggas is pussy, venereal
Speaking of pussy, met a dime her name was Gina
Eyes of an angel, body of a goddess, Athena
Had to beat her up no Ike no Tina
Got you other niggas mad because your
John ain't seen her
The life of a rockstar I'm going to rock it
Till the death of me
If you like me then roll up and L of trees
You heard my buzz? Sounds like a swarm of bees
King of this shit bow down to your knees
Wake up in the morning all I think is getting cash
Shake up the game so hard like porno stars
Shake they ass, head of the class
Yo girl give head of the class
I go dumb, special ed, getting ahead of the class
Yeah!

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Cheeky D]

Y'all ain't tell a nigga he talk with his mouth
See I was born up North and
These niggas from down South
I'm Chi-city made, these niggas Atlanta brave
I just put on my socks start Z-ing on them
No rock, as the plot thickens
And the Beat sickens, body bags start
Zipping, you get my lines?
The brains clicking
I stay flicking, niggas just stay buzzing
No Snoop I got everybody in here cussin'
Shake eardrums up with the decibels, intestinal
With this flow its just inevitable
Like adolescent teens dropping their first testical
I got better flows and I still
Got time to grow
But I already turn niggas to vegetables
You cynical? Cool because my 180's are plentiful
A style like this only comes with practice
It's unbuyable, so what I'm saying is cuz....

[Hook]

[Verse 4: VJ]

V...J!

VJ killing all the competition
Doing it for my league and not getting
The recognition, for being the best at
Bringing back real Hip-Hop
Domination force, I'm the music juggernaut
Levi's, fresh hair cut, ? Tee
Dominating anyone they put against me
Doing it for my classmates that said
I wouldn't make it
Other rappers lying that's foul like a late hit
Debate it, what, I'm the best on the rise
You said I'm not how about you stop it with the lies
Weak ass rappers, that's what I despise
And Diggy's not a savior he just has the family ties
How could you think that making a shot at him
Is basketball he is grounded and
I am above the rim?
They say that I am too conceited
I don't think it's that
I just feel I can't be defeated