To the break of dawn
To the to the to the
Times up punk
Yea yea time to settle the score
To the break of dawn another dumb move
Ha ha ha this time itand's over boy
This is me and you head to head letand's go
Here we go beat down round 2
Heads up punk and'cause it all comes down to
Me and you face to face head to head
Mic to mic i like the weak shit you said
To the break of dawn beats nitro
Lyrics weak, say goodnight and'cho
Star trek shades, man cut the joke
Letand's get serious and go for broke
You still got a lock on my jock like a pitbull
Victor before you pull it off you thought mr. pitiful
Hereand's some mouthwash, g
Your mouth smells like my jockstrap, c-
A-u-s-e, youand're rhyme didnand't mean
?d-o-d-d?, junior moe dee
Stop biting, chewing, swallowing
Who in the hell told you that you could do what you were doing
Raise up son, i need jock relief
Hereand's a toothpick, now get my jock out your teeth
You swallow it, yea, finish, burp
Now let a real man go to work
and'cause iand'm a whip you like your daddy, beat ya like a baby
Sick ya like a dog, dropping lyrics wit rabies
Cut ya like a knife and'cause youand're nuthin but hype
You slice and dice and ice twice for life
Iand'm a treat ya like a hooker punk, change your clothes
Put you on the streets wit ya jingling hoes
Keep talking about me and iand'll keep pimping
Just bring me that money and take this last whipping
How can one man be so dumb
Youand're trying to come off and donand't know how to come
Youand're young and dumb and quick at the tongue
You high strung bum come and get done
Iand'll do you wit a death blow
(chorus)
Kill and'em kill and'em
Iand'll hit ya wit a death blow
My lyrical beatdown will leave ya in a coma
and'cause you canand't hang without a high school diploma
Your brain of fatigue, youand're out of your league
Youand're running out of gas and youand're tank is on e
Somebody buy him a heart and'cause heand's petro
Take youand're whipping like a man brother let go
No apologies, tears of violence
Get your black suits and'cause i ainand't smiling
Iand'm shooting the gift of gab, brother youand're ripped in half
Soon as the mic is past, you wonand't live to laugh
If thereand's laughter, iand'll get the last one
You loafed on the lyrics and you caught a bad one
So whoand's got no style, look at your profile
You canand't dance, canand't dress and youand're so foul
Still wearing played out 4 finger rings
Played out fat gold chains and things
You changed your look now change your gameplan
Trying to dress but you still wear name brand
Brother, you look crazy weak
And it gets worse when we hear you speak
So you ainand't got a chance in hell
Youand'll be known as the late ll
The man who lost one, one too often
Came wit a soft one and went to his coffin
A close casket they wonand't show ya
When i finish, youand're mama wonand't know ya
and'cause iand'm a rip you limb from limb
You tombstone read he had no win
So rip, rest in peace, rip and'em
D.i.d., dead indeed, did and'em
A h-i-t, hitman, so whatcha hit and'em wit
A rhyme silencer, i hit and'em wit a death blow
Chorus
If mama said knock me out, come do it
You canand't win and that (record scratch) knew it
Iand'm a send you home in a body bag
Wit the mic in your throat and a jock for a gag
Youand're out of here, over, finished, all in
And marly marl canand't save you from fallin
and'cause as soon as you came back what did you do
To the break of dawn, another dumb move
You canand't go hard, youand're just so-so todd
Iand'm that type of guy, oh my god
Itand's gets no rougher comes no weaker
Marly hooked the beats so now you need a
Writer to bring you back from hell
Because iand'm a rock up l
Low life loser, life like luna
Lafidasical, lispless luna
Tic liver lifeless, living likeness
Lusting longing lyrics like this
Little league, lard larsonist liar
Label ledger, left the leper liar
Bull, lull, lateral learning
Laps language latent lurking
Language, language, local logo
Light laboring, limited local
Now lland's a laughing stock
and'cause i bit that ass to the last stop
I watched you fall like hitler fell
And now youand're down to a broken l
Youand're records ainand't hot and youand're shows donand't sell
Yo, tell and'em how you fell l, hard as hell
You came back and you thought you had me
But think about it, whosand' your daddy
Kill and'em... big daddy, i donand't want none...
I did and'em wit a death blow
To the break of dawn
To the, to the, to the, get him out of here
(kool moe dee talks)
