2 kormega

I ain't dropping sh!t
On noone's say-so
Now you should quickly forget
To try to make me quit
I can chat the chit
Or I can make you sit
Like "to heel, puppy, qucik!"
Or march double-time
Vengeance is mine
Are we battling or what?
Call in your street squad
You did me?
I never felt at least a swat
No connection, your blows need correction
Look cross in my my direction -
You become a center of attraction
All eyes on you, like "who's this stew,
Beaten to sh!t and all"?
Battle me - catch a fall.
And hard.
I'm not your four-line retard
Way too smart for the most
So bounce, get ghost