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No Debating
by Mark Seven Da Issue
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Ain't no debatin'
I'm addicted to the hatin'
Feedin' off these wack ass niggaz that I been facin'
I been waitin'
They think that they baitin' but I been patient
The lowest of God's creations like they followin' Satan
My disregard is blatant I use 'em for target practices
Knock 'em off they axises then I'm bouncin' like mattresses
I don't give a damn what kinda act this is
Niggaz got more pussy in 'em then movies with a porn actresses
You probably thought I forgot about you weak hoes
All swag wit weak flows
I get more pussy wearing my cheap clothes
Notice how I take words and make 'em mosh on tracks
Your words don't even dance
The fuck is that? Your shit is wack
I can shit facts on wax and make it smell like Axe
Your hottest shit ain't even that
It's more like lukewarm crap
I'm from The Enterprise of rap where we analyze your stats
Find out your position then we murdalize you rats
Call it pest control
You don't even need to call the Orkin Man
Just call up Da Issue I'll be right there with a fork in hand
Go more than HAM
I been rockin' since '89
Stay calm before your prom I probably smashed some of your moms
Word is bond
I spit atom bombs and shatter molecules
You're in my radius? Then my radiation will follow you (Ugh)
And I ain't even countin' bars
I'm countin' stars
Go 'head and hide I don't care if you built a house in Mars
You will never be up to par
You better get close to God 'cuz my noose grips tighter than virgin pussy on a broad
These rappers stay cryin' but they're claiming they king
Ain't no umbrella you could open for this reign that I bring
All this pain that I bring
You can feel it when she sing
I fuck Hip Hop and now the neighbors know my name
What's the game? Exactly that
It's just a game
I do this to speak my mind rather than fortune and fame
I wouldn't even need a hook if everyone was listening
They're saying I should follow the crowd but I ain't giving in
All your games I'm winning them
Once you start I finish them
My enemies will try to take me down but I'll be killin' them
I wouldn't even need a hook if everyone was listening
They're saying I should follow the crowd but I ain't giving in
All your games I'm winning them
Once you start I finish them
My enemies will try to take me down but I'll be killin' them
Ain't no debatin'
I'm addicted to the hatin'
Feedin' off these wack ass niggaz that I been facin'
I been waitin'
They think that they baitin' but I been patient
The lowest of God's creations like they followin' Satan
My disregard is blatant I use 'em for target practices
Knock 'em off they axises then I'm bouncin' like mattresses
I don't give a damn what kinda act this is
Niggaz got more pussy in 'em then movies with a porn actresses
You probably thought I forgot about you weak hoes
All swag wit weak flows
I get more pussy wearing my cheap clothes
Notice how I take words and make 'em mosh on tracks
Your words don't even dance
The fuck is that? Your shit is wack
I can shit facts on wax and make it smell like Axe
Your hottest shit ain't even that
It's more like lukewarm crap
I'm from The Enterprise of rap where we analyze your stats
Find out your position then we murdalize you rats
Call it pest control
You don't even need to call the Orkin Man
Just call up Da Issue I'll be right there with a fork in hand
Go more than HAM
I been rockin' since '89
Stay calm before your prom I probably smashed some of your moms
Word is bond
I spit atom bombs and shatter molecules
You're in my radius? Then my radiation will follow you (Ugh)
And I ain't even countin' bars
I'm countin' stars
Go 'head and hide I don't care if you built a house in Mars
You will never be up to par
You better get close to God 'cuz my noose grips tighter than virgin pussy on a broad
These rappers stay cryin' but they're claiming they king
Ain't no umbrella you could open for this reign that I bring
All this pain that I bring
You can feel it when she sing
I fuck Hip Hop and now the neighbors know my name
What's the game? Exactly that
It's just a game
I do this to speak my mind rather than fortune and fame
I wouldn't even need a hook if everyone was listening
They're saying I should follow the crowd but I ain't giving in
All your games I'm winning them
Once you start I finish them
My enemies will try to take me down but I'll be killin' them
I wouldn't even need a hook if everyone was listening
They're saying I should follow the crowd but I ain't giving in
All your games I'm winning them
Once you start I finish them
My enemies will try to take me down but I'll be killin' them
