OfTheCross
Veteran
But this first 2 verses off Supa Ugly were the best shyt to come out the beef.
Dude was fukking hilarious and swagnificent with it.
Listen to Jay-Z - Super Ugly Freestyle(Explicit Nas Diss) by mk-mk #np on #SoundCloud
Dude was fukking hilarious and swagnificent with it.
Listen to Jay-Z - Super Ugly Freestyle(Explicit Nas Diss) by mk-mk #np on #SoundCloud
.Verse 1]
But really I dont need the heat
Your heart pump project Kool-Aid, you're sweet
I don't gotta two-way you gays
This is not beef, this is rap homie
I don't have a scratch on me
You feel Jay soft, rip Jay off
Damn I'm only worth over a hundred million
Look, I got beef with like a hundred children
nikkas with pink suits (fakkit) tryna get cute12
You a little outta line homie, don't let the nine homie
Put you out your mind homie, just rhyme homie
Kick your little lies I kick my real facts
Like you sneaking out the back of the Source Soundlab
We wasn't chasing you, we had a taping too
We came through to do our one-two thing
It wasn't a Rocafella come-through thing
Cos if it was on like that, I would come through Queens
With Queens nikkas, you know how I do
Look, I got more shooters in Queensbridge than you
nikkas'll tie you up on the Colosseum roof
And open beer bottles off the boy chipped tooth
Look here
[Hook]
I got myself a gun
Yeah, I got myself a gun8
[Verse 2]
Listen, I'm the J, the A, to the fukk this broad
This nikka never sold Aspirin, how you Escobar?
Had to buy your chain back last time you got robbed
The nerve of this coward nikka, oh my God
And I don't rap rumors or innuendos
I bring it to you live, lift up your window
Let the public peek in, see your dirty laundry
Y'all dont want me to continue
But really I dont need the heat
Your heart pump project Kool-Aid, you're sweet
I don't gotta two-way you gays
This is not beef, this is rap homie
I don't have a scratch on me
You feel Jay soft, rip Jay off
Damn I'm only worth over a hundred million
Look, I got beef with like a hundred children
nikkas with pink suits (fakkit) tryna get cute12
You a little outta line homie, don't let the nine homie
Put you out your mind homie, just rhyme homie
Kick your little lies I kick my real facts
Like you sneaking out the back of the Source Soundlab
We wasn't chasing you, we had a taping too
We came through to do our one-two thing
It wasn't a Rocafella come-through thing
Cos if it was on like that, I would come through Queens
With Queens nikkas, you know how I do
Look, I got more shooters in Queensbridge than you
nikkas'll tie you up on the Colosseum roof
And open beer bottles off the boy chipped tooth
Look here
[Hook]
I got myself a gun
Yeah, I got myself a gun8
[Verse 2]
Listen, I'm the J, the A, to the fukk this broad
This nikka never sold Aspirin, how you Escobar?
Had to buy your chain back last time you got robbed
The nerve of this coward nikka, oh my God
And I don't rap rumors or innuendos
I bring it to you live, lift up your window
Let the public peek in, see your dirty laundry
Y'all dont want me to continue
once that beat switch came up 
Hate that two of my favorites had to go at it but those were some good times 
