I'll tell you what, gangsta rap ain't even force. It ain't bangin' on wax. With dirty backs. Gettin' slapped at The Source. Hmmph, comin' in with your toes pointed out. Runnin' quicker than the bitches and the hoes runnin' out. Don't be pussy and shoot my kids. The set trip, next shit. And I'll make it out, to be East & West shit.illerMiscellaneousBattle RapSon you garbage we got lie detectors, man we know you fake, cuz you amount to more ass than girls at a concert for Justin Timberlake,Your whack raps, dawg your whole verse sound like a chorus,Cuz you repeat the flow, Questioning me like a ...