S9ldierz Lyrics


Mr. Vegas Rap S9ldierz

Vegas:

What happens if she disses you?

The NRG:

Then... then we have a challange...

Vegas:

Yeah. nine lives. (lets go! )

Mr. Vegas Rap, Legen Dary, BLizzle

Haha

(Qali Stacks: chea, haha)

Show these faggots what's up

Qali Stacks: I guess when it's on it's on huh?

(Vegas: yeah, you can break my heart and break my stide, but mother f..cker

You will never take my pride imma soldier)

Swerve.

(Hook) Qali Stacks:

When it's on it's on,

When it's on it's on,

I crush you cheesy mother f..cker till you parmesan,

I'm the God of this rap shit

Nine lives five fingers on a hand I'll slap a nigga of the map quick

X2

Vegas:

Don't even mother f..ckin talk to me

Cuz you just sparked a beef

When you paid that pussy Ark to speak

Yeah, stab at me cuz I'm in court with T

You little prick, faggot, bastard f..ckin whore pussy

Are you really mad at me

Just cuz I wouldn't touch ya nuts

I'm straight faggot mother f..cker and I f..cked your slut

So just go bust a nut

In sinkuskys cup

Before I f..ck you up

You think your f..cking tough

Bet you wouldn't say shit to my face Leg, look at this dickless discrase

And he finally got his wish, on a dick hows the taste

Jack the producer and his prick see

You say you murdered Higbee

Damn it oh my gosh oh boy you did not

I got the whole storyboard for ya boy ya the plot

Aint no way that you avoidin the shot

This is war mother f..cker give it all that you got

And if you sue, bitch my laywer is G*d

(Hook) x2

Vegas:

Hold up faggots I'm a soldier

I told ya maggots

Matter fact it's mother f..cking over

I'm colder

Explode a super nova in all ya

Bitch don't test me

This shit slow, less speed

I had to make it slower

Cuz these hoes don't even notice

That this road I leave em cold in

It is turnin to a burden

I don't wanna see em hurtin

I just wanna leave em burnin

Murdered in an urban pipe line

Don't I spur the right rhymes

In the night time?

I'm such a nice guy

Except for when you piss me off

Like excuse me t master

I wrote every word for a true g you bastard

After the movie- my backyard

We sat down I showed you I wrote it

You liked it

And asked me to type it

On your ipod

My God how you sayin I'm fraud

You little prick

(The NRG: you aint shit)

(Hook) x2

Legen Dary:

Bop ya head if you a motherfuckin soldier

If you aint, Legen Dary bout to own ya

Knock you out cold ya aint waking up without amonia

Fucking faggots bout to be ya parent and disown ya

Beef with me? you aint got the cattle

So hide

This battle is mine

Strap on your sattle I'll ride

Vegas:

You can break my heart and break my stride

But motherfucker you will never take my pride, I'm a soldier

King Ultimatum:

Faggots tryna get the best of me

Ay you testin me?

But you best believe

Every time I spit a line I'm commin straight for your head ya see

Don't even mess with me

Cuz I will end your scene

Make it look so bad like you on ectasy

I'll chop it up

Break it down

Make it go underground

Ay turn around, cuz we run this now

(Hook) x2

(Squidward:)

Well now that you've completely ruined my day, once again

(Mr. Krabs:)

Stop whining!

(Pearl:)

Do you know what that would do to my complexion? people would mistake me

For a planeterian

(Plankton:)

Not buying that one either huh

(Squidward:)

So youve been counterfiting currency?

(Mr. Krabs:)

Stop whining!

(Squidward:)

So youve been counterfiting currency?

(The NRG:)

I said no, just ring this up, cuz I'm aggravated by now

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