Damn,I've been called a sex tool,Inspector Gadget,what else?.......
Naw fuck those names.Call me General Meals.Yeah,The General!!
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General Meals,the cereal killa,5'4 gorilla,smashing B.R.E. like godzilla/
Any beef?,I devour the cow, BX can beat Gadget?,shit,just tell me how?/
I usually don't battle females........,oops my bad, I mean shemales/
Niggas talk funny like~helium~ballons,most of these niggas is unheard of like~sharp~spoons/
They all up in my past,up in my ass,don't move, I'm about to drop shit/
Kind of like that Younggadget diss,get it?,yall verse was a peice of shit/
But,it ain't nothing Gadget can't~handle,I will leave yall guts showing like toes~in~a~sandle/
Yall want beef?,that's fine~and~dandy.Clips,that's what my nigga Bloodbank~hand~me/
***SOME ONE IS DREAMING***
***A car is driving slowing down the street***
***It stops in front of some niggas repping B.R.E.***
***The windows of the car rolls down***
***B.R.E. walks up to the car,looking inside***
***Gadget and Bloodbank pull out 9's and start shooting***
(Gadget)
Withersman wakes up out of a dream,he want to scream,but he's to scared/
(Bloodbank)
This nigga is gay, I bet you he'll drink nut if he was dared/
(Gadget)
Shit,he would prolly drink it from a cup,he talk so much shit,I think he even eat butt/
(Bloodbank)
If I seen these niggas on the street I will bang them,Withers,Bx and Blunt,call them Bash's Angels/
(Gadget)
Can you believe they was doubting our flow?,these poor as niggas was doubting we had dough/
(Bloodbank)
I prolly got more money today,than they'll get in their life,4 sho/
I move white shit like crack heads shoveling snow/
(Gadget)
Damn,Blood, yo shit is like that?
(Bloodbank)
I'm a gansta I'll put holes thru your New Era hat/
(Gadget)
Anyway,back to these cowards,since they talk funky,I'll start raining bullet showers/
Give em' a wet shirt,with a brand new color,how about red dirt/(blood and dirt)
And I'm just warming up,I will drop 3 more songs before the week is up/
I don't give a fuck,I will repeat myself like I'm mocking myself,yo,.......I don't give a fuck/
You can't fly away when I scream duck,hold up,hold up,Bloodbank about to get at you/
(Bloodbank)
I spit shit too vicious,eat B.R.E. alive, delicious/
Merking you is on the side, like me fucking a mistress/
Slap you silly then take all your riches/
What the fuck is a Withersman?/
That shit sounds like something off of pok-e-man/
I don't think you understand though/
I will erupt and melt yall niggas like volcanos/
Rip your heart like Kano/
This is a Mortal Kombat,this is lyrical/
My ryhmes above the level of being physical/
My shit get spirital,possessing your body/
Make you do dumbshit like taking the shoty/
Putting it to your head,pull the trigger you dead/
Catch all the B.R.E. bitches in a blood bed/
HOLLA!!!
(GADGET)
THAT'S HOW YOU SHUT SOMEBODY THE FUCK DOWN!!!!!