Straight Spittin`, Part 2

This is what I`m dealin`, bout to make a killin` off illin off-a hydro<br>Put it on a rapper like they work in El Tambo<br>Here to make a statement, not on your game<br>You`re gon` catch it like the pavement<br>Cause all that blazhay, blaz-ay-hay-hay<br>And so from this point on we straight spittin`, yeah what!<br><br>My shit is tight, if not the damn tightest<br>My stats stay bubblin` how Pepsi and Sprite is<br>I make a bitch jealous to the point she wanna slice this<br>I fuck a nigga`s head up like the ex-girl turned dyke bitch<br>The nicest, on one like unicyclist<br>With pussy running deeper than stab wounds from ice-picks<br>Now where you bout to take it? Baby I done took it<br>Some more Digga Digga... shit man, look in here<br>Folks are spittin rhymes unruly<br>MC`s for real might catch a hach-tuey<br>Cause all that blazhay, blaz-ay-hay-hay<br>And so from this point on we straight spittin`, yeah what!<br><br>I push the range on my Pop`s beauant-regal<br>Hang wit` cats who known for making drug money legal<br>Dislike you, spit on purpose just to spite you<br>Heard you like to use your voice, ride on motorcycles<br>I spit clean versions for under-aged rugrats<br>I spit for Bricks city, where all my real thugs at<br>I spit shot cause I`m in a bad mood<br>For when my life wasn`t shit but bad weed and fast food<br>I spit spit spit and make executive decisions<br>I spit some shit for all the scrubs and the pigeons<br>And best believe where I`m goin` you`re a gonner<br>I spit more rhymes than silicone in California<br>I spit spit spit for all them jokers at the pool hall<br>Carrying my daughter on my back just to fool y`all<br>I meditate, say a prayer with my sensi<br>I spit on MTV all the way down to your mixtape<br>Like that, I`m the illest with the mouthpiece<br>Crazy like South Park and hotter than South Beach<br>Cause all that blazhay, blaz-ay-hay-hay<br>And so from this point on we straight spittin`, yeah what!<br><br>I spit shit and leave you scarred like a face-lift<br>I spit for the underground, Hot 97 be the Matrix<br>One, two, I hit `em with the basics<br>Who gon` stay hittin`? Who be straight spittin`?<br>I take the mic and rock it like what<br>I make you write, get wrecked tonight,what<br>Cause you never heard a honey spit rhymes like<br>Said you never heard a honey spit rhymes like<br>In a million years, and a million beers<br>Said you never heard a honey spit rhymes like<br>Cause all that blazhay, blaz-ay-hay-hay<br>And so from this point on we straight spittin`, yeah what!<br><br>When you hear a bitch rhyme, raise your lighters<br>Spittin` on behalf of Flipmode and Outsidaz