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grind time now - kodyack vs. franco lyrics
[round 1: kodyack]
i guess it’s up to kodyack to explain that you lame bro
but in the land of little b-tches i bet they call ya’ king franco
i got an insane flow, and well you just ain’t got the propane to flamethrow
and you about as hip hop as a f-cking rainbow
that’s why i get fresh
man i ain’t seen dude this stressed since keebler the elf handed him a p-ss test
and the b-tch failed, you spit frail
and you got a p-ssy so that, makes you a chick male
i rap with respect and yet you doubt my honor
you look like mega man, without the armor
talking about him
looking like the b-tch from alpha dog, without shins
and they trap and you say that i’m a fat b-tch
and, my watch is bigger than the backpack you -ssociate your rap with
and, maintain that, and i just don’t understand ya’
but i’m your boy when you lost your job and we were both like “f-ck santa”
spin the world, twist into a-
[round 1: franco]
everything he said was irrelevant, about my devilish skeleton and arrested development
when he looks the -n-l baby from a mexican elephant
grew its double chin when it was crossbred with a pelican
you don’t do s-x ’cause you’re celibate
f-ck this guy, nothing he said was ever intelligent
your flow is trash, and every ho you ask to go and tax
kodyack, knows you’re wack
look at homie’s back the note attached says he’s gross and fat but i coulda told you that, from looking at his photograph
i’m telling you bro, your -ss is a mark
go back to f-cking yellowstone national park
i don’t think the people stare, or if they’ll even care
but you’re the reason there’s a sign that says ‘please don’t feed the bears’
all you eat is pears, and i look like steve colbert
and you look like you became morbidly obese and shaved your hair
you look like horatio sanz, somewhere between and the stay puft marshmallow man, i spark h-lla jams
i seen you in the dark and you ran
you got p-ssed on more times than r. kelly’s fans
[round 2: kodyack & franco]
alright franco, i’m getting tired of ya’ flow
i’ma bust in my hand and i’ma spiderman ya’ ho
i’m crazy, i bring it grimy
you think you got a big d-ck ’cause yo’ hands is extremely tiny
f-cker, quit the west oakland ain’t been in the hood since
you’re h-lla f-cking fat, for a wood nymph
pink skin and pointed ears on that elijah wood tip
wondering if you could spit
and that’s cool let’s see what ya’ beef bring
but you so short when you take a sh-t ya’ feet swing
matter of fact, you can’t rap with me
there’s a telephone book as a stepstool when you have to pee
tragedy thinking you bad as me
i don’t even know why you came to battle see
f-cking, try to match me, come stab me
little timothy’s just p-ssed off ’cause i murdered l-ssie
and i’m rapping it on
matter of fact i take that back, it’s calvin with no hobbes
and i’m attaching with no odds
you’re the size of one of my t-st-cl-s and, that’s just kinda odd
[round 2: franco]
you wanna manifest those raw bars instead you’ll fall hard, the truth is for the west you’re not hard
and you’ll never guess how large from your chest to those b-lls are
ever since you got kicked out the fresh coast all-stars
you hung out in modesto where your friends throw lawn darts
look at this f-cking baboon, he spent so much time in the bathroom
tryna sh-t bigger than me, that it turned his f-cking -ss blue
some people, say i’m an -sshole
yo, i think you need to get the zookeeper to come, clean out in between this f-cker’s fat rolls
his shirt says the black crows, but i freestyle and you can’t rap ‘do
you asking me, i trace your whole family tree, and your f-cking camp’s extinct
so how can it be, that the world’s last manatee, is at grind time west coast when he should be chilling on miami beach?
this dude is sh-tty
you think your crew is witty ’cause you’re from union city?
you’re a dude with, t-tties, you should be, the president of the f-cking b–b committee
i don’t think your -ss’s got nothing left
-ss hunter–ss, your freestyles ain’t f-cking fresh
[round 3: kodyack]
quit hitting the fat jokes and lay off of my health boy
and leave rapping to presents, elf boy
man, i’m kodyack big boy, i’m dwelling in h-ll’s kitchen
and you don’t even gain weight ’cause you at kfc just, smelling the chicken
it’s f-cked up, i’m always h-tting my belly
i’ll smoke yo’ -ss like some of that sh-tty humboldt, cali green
mad at me, and that’s cool hit me like on a f-cking b-tch verse of a manatee
that’s cool, dirty rat, you more like a f-cking, filthy pygmy mouse
and you so p-ssy next time you battle better bring a bouse- blouse
sh-t wrong i ain’t tripping
flip flows like chris pond and i ain’t scripping
hit flows i’m gon’ hit him, they littler than me
spit different ill so they ain’t sk!lling with me
and franco, f-ck you, times two, rhyme through
any motherf-cker i come and defy you
and, i spit words and i see pain
and, your shoes remind me of something i would wear on my keychain
and-
[round 3: franco]
how do you know so much about my track record, what you need to do is rap fresher
i’d give you a dirty rat sweatshirt but we don’t have extra extra extra extra extra large you fat heifer
you’ll get your f-cking -ss severed
yo man, i come back and my flows are f-cking that clever
me come wack never
you’re a dumb f-cker c-m-sucker
i’ll take your mom and b-ttf-ck her
then i’ll use your dumb sl-t as a f-cking c-m dumpster
franco doesn’t give a sh-t
my freestyles is ill, and you know i be k!lling it
the code in the streets, you want it then go get a piece
i smoke little trees, humboldt to oakland you see
roll with the heat and rock like bo diddley
throw guillotines it’s k!lling him so willingly
you flow sh-ttily, i felt ya’ show energy
here’s two middle finger f-ck you, you’re no friend to me
for infinity, this is franco’s soliloquy
you’ll remember me, they know, that you’re feeling me
’cause i step up with dope freestyle abilities
jump in the cipher then i’m moving with agility
you look like mr. t dipped in bleach tryna hit the christmas feast, kid i’m here to k!ll your dreams
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