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"Your Mother" (Song Lyrics Freestyle Rap)
Intro
yah,yah,yah, hey,y'all do y'all wanna hear Your Mother? Really! Alright! Let's get it!
Verse
yah,I hit your mother with a bottle and, she hit the grass and, she didn't know what fucking hit her and, I told her if she didn't shut up and listen I was gonna pop her in her head and, leave her on the fucking curb bleeding out everywhere and,now she's so congested because the blood has hit her lungs and,now when she fucking speaks she keeps spitting blood all over ground and,it doesn't seem that your mother learned her lesson because she keeps talking shit about what I do saying I'm anemic when she doesn't truly know and, she better watch out because I'm more complex with my vocabulary than she is stupid black bitch and, she knows I'm the only one on diss block that can fuck her up with a bottle that's full of champagne that hasn't even been cracked and, your mother knows I'm more gangster than she is even though she's a fucking crack head selling her food stamps to random drug dealers on the streets trying to afford her crack habit and, she knows she owes me money for her crack she bought on the first of duh the month of February and, she knows her debt isn't going anywhere yeah!
Chorus
"yah,yah,yah" your mother is a mother fucking liar and, nothing gonna change because that just the way is she is now and, there's no changing that because of the crack she's been smoking on since the day she arrived into the hood trying to sell her food stamps yeah!'
"yah,yah,yah" your mother is a mother fucking liar and, nothing gonna change because that just the way is she is now and, there's no changing that because of the crack she's been smoking on since the day she arrived into the hood trying to sell her food stamps yeah!'
Verse
your mother not gonna change no,no because of the crack she's been smoking on and, she's never gonna change and, that's my opinion of your mother she's such a loser because she's been addicted to crack ever since she was fourteen years old living on the streets of chi-town and, she should of known better before she started using crack that her mind was gonna be lost for ever but there's no changing that now yeah and,I'm sorry I had to say this about your mother being an addict I'm so,so sorry that I couldn't find away to keep your mother from talking shit about me and,so I hit her over the head with a champagne bottle and, know she regretting what she said about me saying that I was a coke dealer and, she knows that's not the truth because she knows I'm about that crime and,Murder and, she knows I don't sell crack I only gave her some money to get by till the first of the month and, that's when I knew I couldn't trust a crack whore yeah,yeah,yeah!
Chorus
"yah,yah,yah" your mother is a mother fucking liar and, nothing gonna change because that just the way is she is now and, there's no changing that because of the crack she's been smoking on since the day she arrived into the hood trying to sell her food stamps yeah!'
"yah,yah,yah" your mother is a mother fucking liar and, nothing gonna change because that just the way is she is now and, there's no changing that because of the crack she's been smoking on since the day she arrived into the hood trying to sell her food stamps yeah!'
Verse
Yeah your mother doesn't know what she thinks she knows and,she knows she couldn't even be a better even if she wanted to because she's on all foe yeah your mother she's on all foes that stupid skanky hoe she should of just stayed at home and, she wouldn't be buying all diss White Girl and,cooking it up and, turning it into two rocks just to afford her crack addiction that your mother has had since she was only fourteen living on the streets of Colombus Ohio selling herself on the streets just to get a dime bag of crack to become satisfied with her poor life and, she knows she the poorest bitch in this economy and,she can't even pay for her own kid's tuition to college because she's been spending all of her money she saved and,spent it on crack and,I'm sorry and, your mother is such a skanky hoe and, there's no changing that because she's so far gone from all the crack she's been smoking on and,she has literally no brain cells left in her fucking head and,I'm gonna tell ya why!
Outro
"Oh, hey yeah,I hope y'all liked my song Your Mother and,I'm sorry but I have to go and, I'll see ya next time yeah."
yah,yah,yah, hey,y'all do y'all wanna hear Your Mother? Really! Alright! Let's get it!
Verse
yah,I hit your mother with a bottle and, she hit the grass and, she didn't know what fucking hit her and, I told her if she didn't shut up and listen I was gonna pop her in her head and, leave her on the fucking curb bleeding out everywhere and,now she's so congested because the blood has hit her lungs and,now when she fucking speaks she keeps spitting blood all over ground and,it doesn't seem that your mother learned her lesson because she keeps talking shit about what I do saying I'm anemic when she doesn't truly know and, she better watch out because I'm more complex with my vocabulary than she is stupid black bitch and, she knows I'm the only one on diss block that can fuck her up with a bottle that's full of champagne that hasn't even been cracked and, your mother knows I'm more gangster than she is even though she's a fucking crack head selling her food stamps to random drug dealers on the streets trying to afford her crack habit and, she knows she owes me money for her crack she bought on the first of duh the month of February and, she knows her debt isn't going anywhere yeah!
Chorus
"yah,yah,yah" your mother is a mother fucking liar and, nothing gonna change because that just the way is she is now and, there's no changing that because of the crack she's been smoking on since the day she arrived into the hood trying to sell her food stamps yeah!'
"yah,yah,yah" your mother is a mother fucking liar and, nothing gonna change because that just the way is she is now and, there's no changing that because of the crack she's been smoking on since the day she arrived into the hood trying to sell her food stamps yeah!'
Verse
your mother not gonna change no,no because of the crack she's been smoking on and, she's never gonna change and, that's my opinion of your mother she's such a loser because she's been addicted to crack ever since she was fourteen years old living on the streets of chi-town and, she should of known better before she started using crack that her mind was gonna be lost for ever but there's no changing that now yeah and,I'm sorry I had to say this about your mother being an addict I'm so,so sorry that I couldn't find away to keep your mother from talking shit about me and,so I hit her over the head with a champagne bottle and, know she regretting what she said about me saying that I was a coke dealer and, she knows that's not the truth because she knows I'm about that crime and,Murder and, she knows I don't sell crack I only gave her some money to get by till the first of the month and, that's when I knew I couldn't trust a crack whore yeah,yeah,yeah!
Chorus
"yah,yah,yah" your mother is a mother fucking liar and, nothing gonna change because that just the way is she is now and, there's no changing that because of the crack she's been smoking on since the day she arrived into the hood trying to sell her food stamps yeah!'
"yah,yah,yah" your mother is a mother fucking liar and, nothing gonna change because that just the way is she is now and, there's no changing that because of the crack she's been smoking on since the day she arrived into the hood trying to sell her food stamps yeah!'
Verse
Yeah your mother doesn't know what she thinks she knows and,she knows she couldn't even be a better even if she wanted to because she's on all foe yeah your mother she's on all foes that stupid skanky hoe she should of just stayed at home and, she wouldn't be buying all diss White Girl and,cooking it up and, turning it into two rocks just to afford her crack addiction that your mother has had since she was only fourteen living on the streets of Colombus Ohio selling herself on the streets just to get a dime bag of crack to become satisfied with her poor life and, she knows she the poorest bitch in this economy and,she can't even pay for her own kid's tuition to college because she's been spending all of her money she saved and,spent it on crack and,I'm sorry and, your mother is such a skanky hoe and, there's no changing that because she's so far gone from all the crack she's been smoking on and,she has literally no brain cells left in her fucking head and,I'm gonna tell ya why!
Outro
"Oh, hey yeah,I hope y'all liked my song Your Mother and,I'm sorry but I have to go and, I'll see ya next time yeah."
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