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Chewing Gum (Prod. Urban Nerd Beats)

Merry DissMas

Written, produced, recorded and mixed by McE&TimmyTomTee. 


Fuck Young Bradley.

Home - Single

Home

Debut canon EP, written, recorded, produced and mixed/mastered by McE&TimmyTomTee. Check it out my dudes.

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A response to Young Bradley's weak attempt at a diss. Much love to C-Slave and GrayHound, we didn't count the bars but feel free to do so Brad. Beat, production and mixing/mastering by McE&TimmyTomTee.

LYRICS:

McE-
Nowadays nobody wanna play villain
Nobody wanna be a critic 
Everybody wannabe winnin'
Everybody got me grinnin'
Fake nice to the face then laugh at the back
Nobody got the balls to say shits wack 
Whole pack full of wannabe hood rats 
Gonna get on top I don't know about that mother fucker
Here comes the thunder two jazz cats fucking up the under
ground
Show em how we get down
Running this town with nothin' but sound
Sadly pussy bitch Bradley tryna test this crown
Leave your ego bruised and bloody cuck boy we don't fuck around 
Mother fucker
 
TimmyTomTee-
Two fresh ass jiggy jazz cats
Goons that come back fast attack
Leave you lyin in your mattress
Useless talent can't find balance
Throat chokes on boat loads
Of EWW GROSS
But you still boast 
The only bars you drop are soap
Why did you even buy a microphone
This scenes not for those with extra fucking chromosomes 

GrayHound-
WHAT THE FUCK 
BOY YOU PLAYING WITH MY CREW YOU FUCKING NUTS
ME AND ZEKE GONNA GO TO SALEM FUCK YOU UP
FIND THAT PRETTY LITTLE WHITE BITCH KAELIN BUST A NUT
FUCK 
Now the first mistake you made was comin' at my boys 
Now we out here cunt and you know we makin' noise
Gonna fuck you like a rag doll make you my sex toy
Call yourself Young Bradley cause you a lil cuck boy 
BITCH

McE-
We the mother fucking cream and we rising to the top boy
Whippin' up these beats in the mother fucking shop boy
Better check your aim next time you wanna take a shot boy
Runnin' this game and we ain't ever gonna stop boy

C-Slave-
See this game is no joke 
don't provoke or you'll get choked
Quick bar to ya face quick bar to ya dome
I'm veteran to this shit I hold my own on the throne
Time to make ya way up home get up out our fuckin' zone
I've shown that I can deliver at any given speed
Watch me run you over like a stampede
You lil bitch can't compete with me, McE and TimmyTomTee 
Yeah

TimmyTomTee-
Your biggest fan is in your mirror
Think you're rap games unknown hero
When you lose you blame the people
Don't have kids please we don't want no sequel
You act like rap is your fate but don't
Like the way it tastes you lack what it takes 
ALL YOU SAY IS

C-Slave-
All my mother fucking life I wanna be great x4

McE-
Wow
The basic brainless kid with braces thinks he's fucking famous now
Sayin' you the greatest bitch you don't know whatchu talkin' bout

TimmyTomTee-
Go ahead and run your mouth 
Hide inside your house
Lil loser gainin' bruises time to turn that ego down
Huh?

McE-
Hope you learned a lesson in this session
Don't be messin' with emcees son
You're never gonna be one
All your bars are reruns

TimmyTomTee-
Started this group
To tear down fools
Did you think we wouldn't pull out the tools
To Abuse little faggots like you
 
McE&TimmyTomTee-
You just got exposed lil wack ass poser
Jumped into the lava mother fucker GAME OVER

Game Over (feat. C-Slave & GrayHound)

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