CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : 2Shae v Snipes
If my dog had a face like yours, I'd shave its f**king arse and teach it to walk backwards
Half the time, I wonder why I rap for
And I say this ca**erole is ripping badly
Seriously, they're missing originality
So I don't actually think this [?]
What are you gonna do, c**t?
I bet ya he'll say I'm on some gay sh*t
Yo, I'm so ill I grew up in a sick bay
I think f**ktard here just got it around the other way, cos he's just basic
Yo, you know how w****s go to St. Kilda, right?
You'd love where the vinegar is, clitorises
But his hideous b*t*h's difference is she opens the door and stands out the front
I roll past giving a sh*t like "fish tastes better with lemon, ya sl*t!"
She flips out of her nut and chases me down, I'm like "there's no need to get sour, c**t!"
You think I'm gonna be polite? No! You know, honestly? I couldn't say it any nicer
The best way to advise ya is to stay where your lights are then tape your eyes up so you'll have slight luck to survive like five months before I decide to not slide off inside your guts and even if you think you're karma you're still a b*t*h
I'm the fate decider
I'll run on empty, you fill your tank right up
It's my job to drain you in a cypher
You've got a better chance of taming a tiger or raping the dykes off the face and side of a gay nightclub
Time, c**t
I'm sorry little kids but I'ma kill a clown today
I could say bullets are gonna spray
I'm from Brooklyn, that's alright
But lemme just say I like to get close and personal... with a razor-sharp object
But! Lemme just say this: I'm not gonna stab you in the heart
What I'm gonna do is grab a pen, stab you in the neck, puncture your lungs
Then slam a blunt object into your stomach... f**k!
Blunt object into your stomach... and cause internal bleeding
Now, before you die, lemme just say this
The reason I call myself Snipes is because I take my time to rhyme
I'm not complicated but I'm like a sniper
I aim straight for the heart or the head, I'm straight and direct
I might hide 2Ks that way
You'll know when I hit you as soon as you hit the ground
But... this guy said some sh*t on Facebook
Here we go, Joker, The Dark Knight sh*t
So don't let me go all James Holmes on you, Dark Knight shooter
Is that a little bit too soon? (Maybe)
And let me just say this as well
If you wanna be the Joker, why don't I give you a bottle of pills, a Chelsea Smile
And instead of Heath Ledger dying, why don't you replace his death?
Cos nobody will give two sh*ts about a guy who looks like a f**king meth head
This boy came with rhymes like that hoping he'd win... hell no
I personally reckon the sound of you rapping them foul flows is like saying "red" backwards while licking your elbow
Seriously, give it a shot! DERRRRR!
This is a taste of the impression I'll leave
I'll be an Aussie rapper with the [?]
He also spoke words that were great so I'll rewrite the Bible
Then bash you to death with it, I'll show you my verses slay
So say goodbye to OneOuts motherf**kers, trust me, you'll quit
I barely prepared last time, lyrically this is full-equipped
I could've built a house of cards, but I managed to build a prison over his farm
Cos I've got bars over bullsh*t
So basically, this point in time I'll snap your spine in a vertical line
In other words, what leg you got to stand on?
This is 2Shae with the truth, mate
I'm so right and so very damn wrong just like his [?] of witches a roll of toilet paper on a dildo for a week... as a tampon
And you know motherf**kers talk sh*t when you spit and they say "that's some skill"
You're about as threatening as a bunch of daffodills and that's for real
I have the ability to attract ravage fools with savage tools so I couldn't give a crap about attacking tactical
And I'll just hand out [?] cavity collapsing like the West Gate bridge's first crappy build
You said in your first battle against H. Murray that his face looks like he got into a fight with the Bible
You can't say sh*t... your face looks like you got into a fight with the blunt side of an axe
Irrational, slashing actions
Splashing pools of blood in patterns, it's what happens
These motherf**king fools you call rappers
You've heard of [?] now who da baddest?
What? You need a f**king clue as to who has this?
There's no cause for debating, this is force demonstrating
Of how you're less entertaining and getting it on with Kerry and Ken after the f**king w****'s been bathing
But taking out the fact this is your first battle
This and that and whatnot is hard for you to be threatening and all when you straight up look like a soft c*ck
You think that I'm a soft c*ck, really I couldn't give two f**ks
Cos you don't know me, you don't know what I've lived through
But lemme just say this: I'm not the one to judge people
Yeah, this is rap battling, I couldn't give two f**ks
Only for the factor of I do this cos I love it
Whether or not I choke out, it doesn't matter
But, at OneOuts, if there's an MC like you
Basically their sh*t just reeks like Indian curry in the After Effects
Then don't waste your time
Go do something else, go do something with your life
We should make a law: If 2Shae's ever gonna make a kid
Ever have a kid get his d**k in a c**t, we should shoot the little kid
Cos we don't want two little 2Shaes coming around like headless f**king chickens; a waste of space
But, I'ma say this: Maybe next time I'll come prepared
I got f**ked up last night and forgot my lines
Couldn't memorise them and dunno where the f**k I put the piece of paper in my house
I bet you after this battle I'ma go home and just be wandering around, having a ciggy
And then I'm just gonna find it and be like "oh f**k no, there they are"
Right in front of me
And this is all freestyle only because I choked out, I forgot my lines, I couldn't give two f**ks
But no one can give two f**ks about a clown who tries and acts tough
Half the time, I wonder why I rap for
And I say this ca**erole is ripping badly
Seriously, they're missing originality
So I don't actually think this [?]
What are you gonna do, c**t?
I bet ya he'll say I'm on some gay sh*t
Yo, I'm so ill I grew up in a sick bay
I think f**ktard here just got it around the other way, cos he's just basic
Yo, you know how w****s go to St. Kilda, right?
You'd love where the vinegar is, clitorises
But his hideous b*t*h's difference is she opens the door and stands out the front
I roll past giving a sh*t like "fish tastes better with lemon, ya sl*t!"
She flips out of her nut and chases me down, I'm like "there's no need to get sour, c**t!"
You think I'm gonna be polite? No! You know, honestly? I couldn't say it any nicer
The best way to advise ya is to stay where your lights are then tape your eyes up so you'll have slight luck to survive like five months before I decide to not slide off inside your guts and even if you think you're karma you're still a b*t*h
I'm the fate decider
I'll run on empty, you fill your tank right up
It's my job to drain you in a cypher
You've got a better chance of taming a tiger or raping the dykes off the face and side of a gay nightclub
Time, c**t
I'm sorry little kids but I'ma kill a clown today
I could say bullets are gonna spray
I'm from Brooklyn, that's alright
But lemme just say I like to get close and personal... with a razor-sharp object
But! Lemme just say this: I'm not gonna stab you in the heart
What I'm gonna do is grab a pen, stab you in the neck, puncture your lungs
Then slam a blunt object into your stomach... f**k!
Blunt object into your stomach... and cause internal bleeding
Now, before you die, lemme just say this
The reason I call myself Snipes is because I take my time to rhyme
I'm not complicated but I'm like a sniper
I aim straight for the heart or the head, I'm straight and direct
I might hide 2Ks that way
You'll know when I hit you as soon as you hit the ground
But... this guy said some sh*t on Facebook
Here we go, Joker, The Dark Knight sh*t
So don't let me go all James Holmes on you, Dark Knight shooter
Is that a little bit too soon? (Maybe)
And let me just say this as well
If you wanna be the Joker, why don't I give you a bottle of pills, a Chelsea Smile
And instead of Heath Ledger dying, why don't you replace his death?
Cos nobody will give two sh*ts about a guy who looks like a f**king meth head
This boy came with rhymes like that hoping he'd win... hell no
I personally reckon the sound of you rapping them foul flows is like saying "red" backwards while licking your elbow
Seriously, give it a shot! DERRRRR!
This is a taste of the impression I'll leave
I'll be an Aussie rapper with the [?]
He also spoke words that were great so I'll rewrite the Bible
Then bash you to death with it, I'll show you my verses slay
So say goodbye to OneOuts motherf**kers, trust me, you'll quit
I barely prepared last time, lyrically this is full-equipped
I could've built a house of cards, but I managed to build a prison over his farm
Cos I've got bars over bullsh*t
So basically, this point in time I'll snap your spine in a vertical line
In other words, what leg you got to stand on?
This is 2Shae with the truth, mate
I'm so right and so very damn wrong just like his [?] of witches a roll of toilet paper on a dildo for a week... as a tampon
And you know motherf**kers talk sh*t when you spit and they say "that's some skill"
You're about as threatening as a bunch of daffodills and that's for real
I have the ability to attract ravage fools with savage tools so I couldn't give a crap about attacking tactical
And I'll just hand out [?] cavity collapsing like the West Gate bridge's first crappy build
You said in your first battle against H. Murray that his face looks like he got into a fight with the Bible
You can't say sh*t... your face looks like you got into a fight with the blunt side of an axe
Irrational, slashing actions
Splashing pools of blood in patterns, it's what happens
These motherf**king fools you call rappers
You've heard of [?] now who da baddest?
What? You need a f**king clue as to who has this?
There's no cause for debating, this is force demonstrating
Of how you're less entertaining and getting it on with Kerry and Ken after the f**king w****'s been bathing
But taking out the fact this is your first battle
This and that and whatnot is hard for you to be threatening and all when you straight up look like a soft c*ck
You think that I'm a soft c*ck, really I couldn't give two f**ks
Cos you don't know me, you don't know what I've lived through
But lemme just say this: I'm not the one to judge people
Yeah, this is rap battling, I couldn't give two f**ks
Only for the factor of I do this cos I love it
Whether or not I choke out, it doesn't matter
But, at OneOuts, if there's an MC like you
Basically their sh*t just reeks like Indian curry in the After Effects
Then don't waste your time
Go do something else, go do something with your life
We should make a law: If 2Shae's ever gonna make a kid
Ever have a kid get his d**k in a c**t, we should shoot the little kid
Cos we don't want two little 2Shaes coming around like headless f**king chickens; a waste of space
But, I'ma say this: Maybe next time I'll come prepared
I got f**ked up last night and forgot my lines
Couldn't memorise them and dunno where the f**k I put the piece of paper in my house
I bet you after this battle I'ma go home and just be wandering around, having a ciggy
And then I'm just gonna find it and be like "oh f**k no, there they are"
Right in front of me
And this is all freestyle only because I choked out, I forgot my lines, I couldn't give two f**ks
But no one can give two f**ks about a clown who tries and acts tough
