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Title: Why Spit - Hyperaptive (MASTA DEE) UK rapper View count: 8111 Rating: 4.15 (33 ratings) Description: http://www.Myspace.com/Hyperaptive http://www.facebook.com/pages/Hyperaptive/63874820082 Track put out to the Masta Dick sucker of UK. This boi beleives no one's feelin Hyperaptive, so let me know if thats fact, or just part of his wishes.... P.S, never ever chat about my dad you pussy ~LYRICS~ CHORUS: Why spit? Why you gonna test my shit? I simply flick, my pen and kill you where I sit, I got more brains than you inside of my piss, So why spit, Why spit? I'll jus bun you like this, you aint got no talent so don't reply bitch, I don't think you realise defeat's where I quit, So why spit? VERSE 1: Why-spit? Why u testin my-shit? After all the lyrics I reel, all the beats I-rip, you think you got what takes prick you will die-quick, people are feelin me like a girl with 5-clits, man I'm syko-with-words, I-can-reverse, a whole life-span-of-work, with one mic-in-a-verse, you should of thought first boy your playin-with-fire, you faggot callin' me babes when you should be sayin-massire, I don't know you, I barely listened-to-your-traks, I'm on more of a rap thing than some pissin'-little-prats, tryina' chat, like their bad, completely missin-facts, you think that your a g when you were fuckin christened-batts, ha ha, fuckin masta-dee, keep talkin out your buddies favorite arse-n-see, come down london you'll need more than a plaster-g, I can see you havn't heard that the master's-me, when Red asked for the beats I knew u wer'nt even worth-it, tryin to join this race why you even in the circut?? with them fuckin pop eyes boy you should be in the circus, so maybe rap aint for you but bein a clown's where the work-is, ha, all you do is kat-the-tunes, pack-the-used, beats up and stack-the-goon- -ish mixtapes away, they're only attractin-prunes, practice-use, -ing real rhymes the fact-is-you, are just a waste man who aint good at nothin but followin, you can't spit, probably too used to swallowin'!!! you won't ever have success just more hate to wallow-in, you need to memorize the names people are holarin', Syko Kormac, Infared, Master Bitch we will put you inta'-bed, unless your comin like Jesus turning your skin-to-bread, if your beefin with us boy I think-your-dead............. CHORUS: Why spit? Why you gonna test my shit? I simply flick, my pen and kill you where I sit, I got more brains than you inside of my piss, So why spit, Why spit? I'll jus bun you like this, you aint got no talent don't bother to reply bitch, I don't think you realise defeat's where I quit, So why spit? VERSE 2: You need to understand syko recordz'll never back-down, til' we're in the forefront, and your in the background, that name don't suit you b you should be called the rap-clown, I bet your suddenly wishin you could be turnin back-now, lookin like some Pop eye the sailor-man, overdosed on spinnich fresh out the trailer-van, thinkin' he's in the grime scene flossin the same-old-brand, of Nike hoodies, bringin traks as stale-and-bland, as your album name, but at least you aint dumb-enough, to try and make it sound sick, tho you really could sum-it-up, with just 'An it's nuffink', that would of done-it-just- -ice, or maybe 'An it's nuffink just a waste of cum-and-fucks'! One picture shows your quier with some fuckin' puckered-lip, look like your eyein up a man ready to suck-a-dick, wot kind of boy has a yellow myspace you fuckin'-prick, chattin about murder when you aint even chuckin'-bricks! thinkin your a rude boi when you live in Maidstone-ends, you wouldn't look bad even if you paid-some-friends, to pose with you in a picture, tho you are one who poses, one of them pricks who thinks they're bad til they got broken noses, brought down to knees made to sing ring a ring a roses, won't quit yakin til' his fuckin coffin closes, what the fuck made you ever even consider show biz? or made you think you could test me didn't you notice, you aint on my level, aint got no origional-flavour, you don't see but this is a subliminal-favour, without this trak you'd stay hiden like a criminal-neighbour, your no more than another big headed minimum-wager, see's nothing wrong with me, so he talks about my family, jus take a look at yours, how sad can-he-be? chattin abt it's nuffink in your msg then your scannin' me, fuck you and any next traks your plannin' g.......... CHORUS: Why spit? Why you gonna test my shit? I simply flick, my pen and kill you where I sit, I got more brains than you inside of my piss, So why spit, Why spit? I'll jus bun you like this, you aint got no talent don't bother to reply bitch, I don't think you realise defeat's where I quit, So why spit? Tags: dee, hawkins, hyperaptive, jason, masta, spit, sykorecordz, why, Author: sykoatthetube |
