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dashiexp - mortal kombat: epic rap battle 4 lyrics
[verse 1: baraka]
uhh raiden, i see you over there looking real salty right now
i mean it’s not my fault that your rhymes are f-cking terrible…
you know maybe on the next rap battle, but for now, uh motaro listen
ain’t no stoppin’ me since i started!
this b-tch lookin’ like something from harry potter!
haha oh well!
go cast a spell!
cause i stay getting hoes!
and you ugly as h-ll!
finally, i found somebody who i look better than!
you can’t f-ck with me cause i’m a veteran!
my flow sick b-tch go get the medicine!
you givin’ me a headache, where the f-ck is my excedrin!
b-tch!
you can’t f-ck with baraka!
cause hot rhymes is something i got a lot of!
you couldn’t get hoes if you won the lotto!
b-tches over money, that’s my motherf-cking motto!
[verse 2: motaro]
ungh! motaro!
yo! what the f-ck y’all got me battling son?
this b-tch look like somebody done started a exorcism on him and they never finished!
yo!
i know you ain’t say i was uglier than you is!
cause on the real!
ain’t n-body who is!
it’s motaro and i still got mortal kombat money
modaph-ka i don’t need to win the lotto!
and let’s not talk about the women you chase off!
you need to use them knives to chop yo face off!
cause got d-mn! let’s be honest man!
your face so f-cked up that it’s hard to comprehend!
but on the real! let me break it down!
you thought you was winning b-tch, let me get the crown!
don’t n-body like your -ss, that’s why they turn around!
and on the next rap battle (ungh)
i’ma hold it down b-tch!
[verse 3: johnny cage]
yo!
yeah!
yeh!
come on!
yo!
yeah!
yeah!
here we go!
[verse 4: smoke]
move!
yo laquisha, i know yo -ss here!
since episode 8, yo -ss done disappeared!
look i f-cks with you even though you ain’t a dime
got me payin’ child support!
that baby ain’t even mine! (b-tch!)
and don’t come at me talkin’ bout that you sorry!
cause you ain’t answering my calls or even maury’s!
oh and i got a homie, who seen you at a party!
he said that you was poppin’ and twerkin’ on everybody! (b-tch!)
you better hope that i don’t catch yo -ss!
anywhere around town b-tch cause that’s yo -ss!
i warned you eight times b-tch, that’s your last!
matter fact you know what b-tch!
kiss my -ss!!!
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