OUR DISSES - MEXICAN MABUS
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•13 days ago
my new group with mcMalachi Verse 1: Malachi, my friend, thinks he can rap But let me tell you, he's got no mad skills to tap I remember back in school, he tried to freestyle But the only thing he could rhyme was "juvenile" Chorus: Malachi, you're a rapper, that's what you say But your flow is weak, it's time to pave your way I'll drop these lyrics, let the truth be told You ain't no king, you'll soon be dethroned Verse 2: Remember that time we hit the club, Malachi? You thought you could impress the ladies, oh gee But when you tried to spit your bars, they just laughed They all knew your rhymes were just half-assed Chorus: Malachi, you're a rapper, that's what you claim But your rhymes are basic, they're just so lame I'll spit this fire, let the world see You'll never be a rap star, you're just a wannabe Bridge: I'm not trying to be mean, just speaking the truth Your rapping ability is just uncouth Maybe stick to your day job, it's not too late Cause in the rap game, you'll never be first-rate Chorus: Malachi, you're a rapper, but you've gotta face Your skills are lacking, you're in last place I'll lay it down, let the mic drop Malachi's fall, it's time to stop Outro: So Malachi, my friend, take this as a lesson Rapping might not be your true profession But hey, I'll always have your back Just leave the rhyming to the real rap pack
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my new group with mcMalachi Verse 1: Malachi, my friend, thinks he can rap But let me tell you, he's got no mad skills to tap I remember back in school, he tried to freestyle But the only thing he could rhyme was "juvenile" Chorus: Malachi, you're a rapper, that's what you say But your flow is weak, it's time to pave your way I'll drop these lyrics, let the truth be told You ain't no king, you'll soon be dethroned Verse 2: Remember that time we hit the club, Malachi? You thought you could impress the ladies, oh gee But when you tried to spit your bars, they just laughed They all knew your rhymes were just half-assed Chorus: Malachi, you're a rapper, that's what you claim But your rhymes are basic, they're just so lame I'll spit this fire, let the world see You'll never be a rap star, you're just a wannabe Bridge: I'm not trying to be mean, just speaking the truth Your rapping ability is just uncouth Maybe stick to your day job, it's not too late Cause in the rap game, you'll never be first-rate Chorus: Malachi, you're a rapper, but you've gotta face Your skills are lacking, you're in last place I'll lay it down, let the mic drop Malachi's fall, it's time to stop Outro: So Malachi, my friend, take this as a lesson Rapping might not be your true profession But hey, I'll always have your back Just leave the rhyming to the real rap pack
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